C1218 That Bet

I foolishly looked at Qiu Tong's coquettish face, stuttering, "Girl … You... You are so beautiful, so good … "How touching."

A shyness flashed across Qiu Tong's face as he looked at me. "You … What are you thinking about? "

And I said, "I was thinking... I was thinking... The bet we made that day. "

Qiu Tong was really drunk. He shook his head and frowned: "What bet?"

I said