C990 A Year of Rain

Zhao Cuihua was already used to Ma Qinglian bragging. She glared at him and said, "That's enough, I know very well about you, Taoist Ma."

Ma Qinglian didn't mind Zhao Cuihua's contemptuous words, but she still stood up on her own.

He grabbed Zhao Cuihua's waist from behind and said, "Why don't we make a bet?"

Zhao Cuihua pushed Ma Qinglian away and angrily said, "Aiya, hurry up and get up