Library Pavilion’s bet (4)

Ye Qing Luo laughed lightly filled with irony, "I'm thinking on behalf of Eldest Sister's reputation."

Pausing for a moment as though she had a slip of tongue as she covered her pink lips and shook her head, "I've forgotten that Eldest Sister has no more reputation to speak about today."

This sentence spiked Ye Qing Qian's smile so much that it instantly congealed on her face.

Her fingers clenched tightly as the vein on her forehead popped out, "Stop with the rubbish! Are you betting or not!"

"Eldest Sister is already embarrassed enough, are you sure you want to play so big?" Ye Qing Luo narrowed her eyes as she gazed at her with a cold smile, "Moreover, whether I can head up to the second storey of the library pavilion has nothing to do with Eldest Sister right."

Ye Qing Qian was spiked by Ye Qing Luo's words until her expression was filled with anger as her delicate face was masked with a layer of frost.