บท 583: 167: Slap in the Face, Thousand Facets of Glamour!_2

Tenfold, a hundredfold, a thousandfold, I'll demand it all back.

Xiao Ai lifted her eyes to Bai Huashang, "Sister Huashang, thank you."

Bai Huashang's smile was gentle, "It's good that you could figure it out on your own."

Xiao Ai nodded, and looking up at Mu Qingli, she raised her voice, "Miss Mu, today I lost to you, and I am willing to honor our bet by calling you 'Dad'!"

Wen Lan turned to look at Bai Huashang beside her, incredulously saying, "Sister Huashang, what did you just say to Sister Xiaoxiao? How did Sister Xiaoxiao suddenly become willing to honor the bet? You are really amazing!"

Whether it was eight years ago or eight years later, Xiao Ai had always been a person of pride, she never bowed her head in front of anyone except for Lu Feng!

Unexpectedly, she was actually begging in a low voice and calling Mu Qingli 'Dad' today.

Wen Lan would never have believed it if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes.