Jiang Feng stared at Mu Anan and stated his bet. "This time, the loser will lose his right hand!"
"Wow!"
"Is he determined to risk everything?"
"That's too much! It's not like a naked run, which will be nothing after finishing. If one loses his right hand, not only would he not be able to drive in the future, but he would also not be able to live a normal life."
"Is Young Master Jiang too confident, or has he lost too much so he's irrational?"
The surrounding people began to discuss crazily.
It was normal for a race to have some extra bet.
For example, previously, Jiang Feng and Zong Qi bet on running around naked.
However, It was too much to bet on the right hand.
Mu Anan was also a little surprised.
In Mu Anan's impression, Jiang Feng was a dandy. He was a man of pleasure but was timid. He did not dare to play games that were too exciting.