"Tell me, did you only pretend to lose because you fell for Junior Sister Luo's beauty?!"
Lin Qinqin glared at Ying Ming Hao, her hands on her hips and her manner fierce, though she still made sure to keep one hand firmly pinching his ear.
"Exactly! I saw you staring at Junior Sister Luo's chest the whole time. Tell me, were you harboring improper intentions toward her?!"
Shui Huo'er refused to be outdone. She likewise pinched one of Ying Ming Hao's ears with one hand and planted the other on her hip, presenting a vivid picture of a fiery, sharp-tongued girl.
Standing nearby, Luo Shuihan's expression shifted slightly when she heard this.
Shui Huo'er's reminder made her suddenly recall that Ying Ming Hao really did seem to have been staring at her chest earlier, leaving her feeling shy and awkward.
She instinctively reached up with both hands and tightly gripped the fabric on either side of her chest, trying to cover the strapless dress that kept peeking through.
"Aah, aah... let go! Let go! You've misunderstood! Senior Sister Luo was just too strong. I really couldn't beat her! I wasn't deliberately throwing the match..."
Ying Ming Hao grimaced in pain and shouted at the top of his lungs. Inwardly, he groaned without end. Was I supposed to tell them I was deliberately putting on an act?
Wouldn't that make it even harder to explain? Luo Shuihan would surely refuse to pay up then.
"Hmph, do you think we're all blind despite having eyes? How could you possibly lose to Junior Sister Luo?!
"Are you trying to trick a ghost into eating tofu?!"
Lin Qinqin snorted in displeasure. Did this damned Rake take her for a fool?!
Who would believe his tall tales? This was the first time they had