A chill ran down Cui Lingyao's spine.
She was struck by the profound realization that the man before her was not the man he used to be.
She swallowed and said cautiously, "A bet's a bet. I will answer one of your questions as promised and won't go back on my word. But you can't ask it in front of everyone, nor can I leave alone with you under so many watchful eyes."
Xie Jinbai considered her choice of words, his brow relaxing slightly.
"Fine."
He had never intended to make things difficult for her.
Since she had her concerns, it was only natural for him to be understanding.
During the rest of the Fighting Beast performance, the two of them left each other in peace.
No one mentioned the bet again.
Soon, another match concluded, and it was time for the luncheon.
The guests proceeded to an elegant hall for the meal.
Though the current social climate was relatively open, the banquet was still segregated by gender.
