"You sleep downstairs!"
Lin Qingxue stopped Lu Yang at the door.
"Why should I? Can't accept you lost the bet?" Lu Yang glared.
This was the right he had painstakingly fought for; Lin Qingxue dared to renege, and he dared to use force.
There was no need to be polite with a woman who didn't keep her word.
"Did you win?" Lin Qingxue truly couldn't accept sharing a bed with Lu Yang.
So, even at the risk of being called dishonest, she would stop Lu Yang at the door by any means necessary.
She had a feeling.
If she gave Lu Yang a chance, who knows what excessive things he might do.
"Haven't I won? Didn't Ouyang Qinglian come to talk to you? If that kind of product isn't astonishing, then it really goes against the conscience!" Lu Yang argued with reason.
Lin Qingxue said coldly, "I can compensate you in other ways; I'm used to sleeping alone!"