"Huang Qianyun, you lost the bet this time, didn't you!"
Shang Zhihao wasn't about to cut Huang Qianyun any slack. After all, Huang Qianyun had been the one to propose the bet. Now, he had lost—and lost completely—to the both of them.
Now he would have to call both of them "Grandpa," and from now on, he'd have to avoid them whenever he saw them. This was an utter disgrace to the Huang Family.
Huang Qianyun's face flushed beet red. With so many people watching, how could he bring himself to say it? But a bet was a bet. Even though it was just a verbal agreement, everyone had witnessed it. If he didn't honor it, his reputation would be ruined.
"What, can't get the words out?" Shang Zhihao sneered. "You were the one who made the promise. Are you trying to go back on your word now?"
"I will only say it to the one who won," Huang Qianyun said coldly. "This bet involved three people, not two!"
