Gong Qing waved his hand and found an excuse for himself. "Since there's nothing else, everyone can leave! It's late at night, quickly go to sleep!"
Of course it was to muddle through. Who wanted to apologize to that vixen? Did he want his face anymore?
However, someone would never let him off.
"Wait!" Gong Jue said meaningfully. "There's no need for you to apologize to Qiqi. However, shouldn't you fulfill your promise?"
What promise?
If Gong Jue had not mentioned it, everyone would have forgotten about it.
Old Master Gong was still unconscious at that time and was even more confused. "Gong Qing, you made a bet with the child again? Have you forgotten that you haven't won a bet with Jue'er all these years?"
Gong Qing was speechless. Was the old man deliberately trying to undermine him? Could he not talk about such family matters?
Gong Jue looked smug.
Gu Qiqi was curious. "I've never won once. How bad are my gambling skills…"
