This time, Ling Chuxi understood what this book was for, saw the estimated odds behind her name and sneered. Then she raised her head and decisively asked Fu Chengyu. "Do you have money? Lend me some."
"What do you want to do with it?" interrupted Lan Xinyu who could not help but ask. What was going on with the bad premonition that suddenly arose in her heart?
"I'm going to place a bet. I can earn a huge sum from it this time," replied Ling Chuxi as she raised her brows and smiled. Then she turned her head to ruthlessly say to Lan Xinyu, "I'll bet that you'll win. So, if you lose and cause me to lose money, I'll beat you to death! Of course, if you meet me or someone like E Shulan, I'll let it be if you lose. After all, when such a time comes, I will not bet that you'll win."
Lan Xinyu, Fu Chengyu, Ling Yichen and Xia Zhuoyi were all left completely speechless.