"Don't blame me for not warning you. Given your current status, if you go to find that certain group of people, they might not even meet you," Yang Wenwen said.
"Rest assured, they will definitely meet me, and they'll even kneel down to do so, believe it or not?" Su Changfeng asked.
Yang Wenwen didn't even think before shaking her head. Kneel down to meet him? Such a thing would never happen.
"You've bragged so much that now there's almost no bull left on Earth," Yang Wenwen said with a disdainful look.
"Let's make a bet then. If I win, you'll cook noodles for me later. And don't forget to add some seasoning, at least some salt. What do you think?"
Yang Wenwen's face immediately turned red. Her little thoughts were exposed by Su Changfeng, which inevitably made her a bit embarrassed.
"Didn't add seasoning to the noodles? I guess I was too rushed and forgot," Yang Wenwen said this and lowered her head, a bit flustered.
