"You, what did you say? I don't understand!"
Cold sweat was dripping down Wei Zixian's back. Few people knew about his habit, so how did Jiang Xiaobai find out?
This was life-threatening; Jiang Xiaobai had found Wei Zixian's Achilles' heel. This was his biggest secret, and if it were revealed, his reputation would be ruined.
"Whether I'm speaking nonsense, you'll know once your cravings kick in," Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.
Wei Zixian couldn't hold it together any longer; he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, said nothing.
Jiang Xiaobai remained silent, gazing at the burning bonfire and listening to the "crackling" sounds it made.
He was outlasting Wei Zixian in patience, knowing that Wei Zixian could never beat him in this regard.
Sure enough, half an hour later, Wei Zixian couldn't endure it anymore.
"Brother, let me go. I'll give you whatever amount you want. Seriously, as long as you let me go."
