Li Bei Er was evidently distressed as she held her pendant tightly in her fist in an attempt to protect it. "Don't go too far!"
The necklace cost a bomb, and she had only managed to borrow it from a "godsister" in the industry after she pestered her for it. That godsister only had this one valuable accessory, thus if Li Bei Er lost it, she would definitely be in hot soup.
The thought of it brought out Li Bei Er's tears.
Xia Ling had kept her smile on. "So you're saying you don't intend to walk your talk."
As she spoke, she subtly shot a glance towards Second Young Master Zhou.
Second Young Master Zhou was unnerved by her expression — Li Bei Er was the woman he brought along and she had embarrassed him utterly. The thought of it angered him. "Li Bei Er," His tone ice-cold. "you bet, you pay. Don't end up leaving yourself with no chance to even pay up for your stakes!"