Hao Jian found himself really unable to understand this little girl Liang Xiaohan. She clearly seemed scared to death, her whole body slightly trembling, and from time to time she would subconsciously glance at him. Yet she still put on a tough front, stubbornly refusing to admit her fear.
Admitting her fear would simply mean losing the bet, but he couldn't really do anything to her even if she lost. Yet this little girl was so rigid and single-minded, her brain wouldn't turn at all. Listening to her words, it looked like even she didn't believe what she was saying.
"I..." For a moment, Liang Xiaohan wanted to say something to hide her embarrassment, but suddenly found she couldn't get a word out. Then she glared at Hao Jian and pretended to seriously watch the movie.
