Qin Haodong smiled. "Even the trash named Soldier King didn't deny his debt, so why would you?"
Nalan Wushuang whispered with a flushed face."I won't deny it, but can you change the requirement?"
"Change the requirement?" Qin Haodong's right hand touched his chin. He seemed to have considered it a while and said, "Well, how about you give a kiss to cover the debt?"
"This not going to work, maybe another one. How about I give you the 500,000 yuan I won?"
Qin Haodong smiled again. "No. Do I look like a gold-digger? Take off your underwear and give it to me, or give me a kiss. No other options."
"Well..." Nalan Wushuang hesitated for a while. Kissing sounded easier than taking off her underwear, so she pecked Qin Haodong's face, like a dragonfly's tail touching the water surface.
