Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes rolled around, and she said, "I don't believe it. Mama Yin is definitely still there!"
"She wouldn't be so tactless," Yin Shaojie said.
"Let's make a bet then," Mu Xiaoxiao tilted up her chin and said.
Yin Shaojie looked at her then he smirked sinisterly, nodded, and said, "Alright, since it is a bet, there should be stakes, right?"
"What do you want to bet?" Mu Xiaoxiao had a vague feeling that his eyes were especially… sinister! He must be thinking about dirty stuff again.
Yin Shaojie licked his lips lecherously, narrowed his eyes, and looked at her. "I haven't taken a shower yet…"
"No!" Mu Xiaoxiao rejected him before letting him finish.
"I'm not finished speaking yet." Yin Shaojie thought it was funny.
Mu Xiaoxiao grumbled to him. "Don't think I don't know that you want to say: 'Would you like to shower with me?' I don't want to."