"Hahaha, a bet's a bet," the old man was in high spirits.
All was well as long as he could take down his nemesis.
"Then you have to promise in front of my dad that you won't take revenge on little ol' me for losing to a junior. After all, it's quite embarrassing to lose to a younger generation. If you think about it later and get upset, you might send a few women like that to tarnish my innocence."
Yu Jingting gestured the shape of a gourd with his hand.
"You really are thick-skinned, tch." Fourth Master scorned. With two kids of his own, what innocence was he talking about?
"What do you know? I'm the epitome of robust masculinity, brimming with yang energy, meant for my wife alone. Any other woman coming near me is a desecration of my purity, right, wife?"
"Ah, right, right, you're absolutely correct," Suizi was never pretentious about things like the cucumber defense battle.
"I always fulfill my promises," the old master gently sipped his tea.