Wang Chao looked at Zhao Hang and said coldly, "Professor Zhao, weren't you very active just now? Why aren't you talking now?"
Zhao Hang gritted his teeth and was silent.
At this time, he was already in a state of defeat, what else could he say?
If he really followed the bet, he would have to kneel and kowtow to Wang Chao, and also call Wang Chao grandpa, as a generation of famous doctors, he could not do such a thing.
Therefore, he could only remain silent.
"Why is Professor Zhao silent?"
Wang Chao coldly stared at Zhao Hang and said word by word: "But even if you are silent, it is useless, as a man, admit your bet and accept defeat, or do you want to backtrack?"
Zhao Hang remained silent, but his expression became more and more ugly.
"Oh, before screaming so cheerfully, now you lose and don't admit it, and still want to back out, is this your professor's style?"