Xia Jing paused, not expecting Jing Chen to say that.
Immediately, the corners of her mouth twitched and she said mockingly, "Young Master Jing you're willing to do it, but we don't want our eyes to burn."
She openly shaded him in front of so many people, not giving Jing Chen any face.
Chu Lin sat beside Xia Jing and played with her beautiful hair. It was impossible to tell what he was feeling from his expression, but since Master Chu didn't say anything, it meant that he agreed.
Everyone looked at Jing Chen. The game had just started and it was already so exciting.
In the blink of an eye, they were at odds.
Jing Chen stared at Xia Jing and suddenly smiled. "Then let's play another round."
With that, he started to turn the needle. He did not mind Xia Jing's rude words at all and was very tolerant.
Everyone was puzzled. There was a day where Young Master Jing was so tolerant?
