Lu Li slightly narrowed his alluring eyes, "If you succeed tomorrow, I'll satisfy you well!"
Aima smiled with confidence, "Is that what you said?"
"I won't break my word!"
Aima extended her hand, "Shake on it."
"No problem, but..." Lu Li raised his lips, smiling like a fox, "What if you lose?"
"I can't lose, but..." Aima smiled ambiguously, "If I really do lose, I can promise you one thing, whatever you want me to do!"
"Deal!" Lu Li raised his right hand, gently clapping it against hers.
In Aima's view, this kind of bet was just a little flirting, he satisfies her, and she satisfies him, basically there's no difference.
Aima happily withdrew her hand, leaned in again trying to kiss him, but the man suddenly raised his hand to cover his mouth and coughed twice, so she had to give up regretfully.
Soon, the car returned to the hotel.
