"Here's the thing..." Cao Ying stared at Lin Feng, her expression a bit embarrassed as she explained the bet she had with Li Liping. "If I win, Li Ping will lend me her Porsche Carrera GT for ten years. If she wins, I have to run around Jiangzhou University... wearing a bikini..."
After hearing Cao Ying's explanation, Lin Feng slapped his head in regret. What a pity! I've already unknowingly helped Cao Ying win the bet. Now I won't get to see Cao Ying running in a bikini.
Seeing Lin Feng's regretful expression, Li Liping, assuming Lin Feng was upset about not being able to help Cao Ying, smiled triumphantly. "Lin Feng, it's okay if you can't help her. Don't blame yourself... As long as you've tried your best, that's enough. I also want to see if my cousin's figure has gotten even better over the years!"
