"Yes, young master, why can't you agree? This girl just escorted you out./⊙﹏⊙bwww
Ye Xuanji's face paled slightly.
He would refuse directly, which was beyond her expectation.
After all, she had escorted him out for a bet just now.[
Even though I had the Supreme Treasure in my hand at that time and my side could definitely win, in the end I was the one who felt sorry for him first...
A pair of bright eyes couldn't help but look at Mo Qingcheng, and he didn't know what he felt in his heart.
He seemed nervous and a little guilty.
He said calmly: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you escort me out. At most, if you lose, I will just do odd jobs here..."
Mo Qingcheng glanced at her, twirled the fan with his fingers, and said leisurely: "You are not mine, why should I bet on you?"
Ye Xuanji never expected that he would say such words.
Somewhat stunned: "You..."
But for a moment I didn't know what to say, my heart felt inexplicably choked, and I couldn't describe what it felt like.
Zi Yiren covered her mouth and chuckled: "The little lady thought this girl was the young master's sweetheart."
His words and actions just now made her mistakenly think that they were flirting.
Mo Qingcheng said calmly: "You are overthinking it. This girl and I are innocent and nothing happened."
"Haha, this is difficult to deal with. Since the young master can't bet on this girl, how can he pledge 1.8 million taels of silver?"
Zi Yi looked a little embarrassed on her face.
"It's okay, Miss Zi, please bring me pen, ink and rice paper. I have a way to raise 1.8 million taels of silver."
Although Zi Yiren didn't know what mystery he was up to.
But since he said this, he must have his own reasons.
So he went downstairs and got him pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
"Xuanji, grind ink for me." Mo Qingcheng spread out the rice paper and ordered in a low voice.