Only then did Ling Han break into a smile. "Finally, we have some sincerity. All right, I will take a blow from you."
He first took over the Celestial medicines from An Ran's hands. If she refused, he would not begin the bet, either, so An Ran could only give in. However, An Ran was not concerned, either. In any case, once Ling Han died, she would be able to take back whatever she gave out.
"Are you done?" An Ran asked impatiently.
She had never accommodated someone so much before. Even if there hadn't been the previous matter of betrothal, she would've felt an impulse to kill Ling Han.
"Sure, of course," Ling Han replied, laughing.
"Young Master Ling," Manager Chen spoke up. He knew An Ran very well. She was definitely not betting with Ling Han for fun, but was rather going to take Ling Han's life without the slightest hesitation. Otherwise, she would not have been An Ran.