"Master, Yayun!"
"What were you talking about just now? You looked so happy."
Xia He had just returned to the shabby courtyard with Chengcheng and the others when she saw the utterly delighted smile on Xiao Yayun's face, and a hint of curiosity surfaced in her eyes.
"Sister Xia He! While you were dealing with Fifth Gao and his group, the young master and I made a little bet!"
"And? Who won?"
Upon hearing that Qing Mo and Xiao Yayun had actually been betting while they were fighting others, Chengcheng, Yun Zhiyi, and the others at the side grew curious about the outcome as well.
"The young master won. I lost!"
At the question, Xiao Yayun smiled and spread her hands.
"You lost, yet you're still this happy?"
"Did your male god promise you quite a few benefits?"
Seeing the satisfied look on Xiao Yayun's face, Angel Leng instantly sensed that something was fishy and immediately fixed her with a scrutinizing gaze.
"Of course not, Sister Leng!"
"Then what did you bet that man on?"
"We simply bet on how long it would take you to deal with Fifth Gao. I bet on a quarter of an hour, while the young master bet on half a quarter of an hour!"
"Oh~~!"
Hearing Xiao Yayun's explanation, the mischievous Angel Leng deliberately drew out her tone, a teasing smile immediately appearing on her face.
Plop...!
Feng Shayan casually tossed Fifth Gao's still wide-eyed head onto the ground. After wiping the blood from the back of her hand, she looked at Xiao Yayun with keen interest.
"Yayun! Explain yourself!"
"Why are you so happy even though you lost? And what exactly did Master promise you?"
After Feng Shayan dragged the matter back on track, everyone's eyes—aside from Haruhara Ikumi, who knew the whole