Li Zhi crossed her long legs on the chair, propped her chin in her hands, and watched Shen Yuan with a grin. She answered unhurriedly, "An exam. The midterm, of course."
She paused for a moment before continuing, "This midterm is a joint exam, so it's definitely going to be harder. If you can score 650 on this one too, then I'll believe you."
Shen Yuan was clearly not satisfied with this condition. He furrowed his brows and retorted, "That's it? Just to get you to believe me? Doesn't that make me look like a total simp?"
"You already scored a 650, what more do you want from me?"
Li Zhi's voice was filled with dissatisfaction. She huffed, unhappy with Shen Yuan's idea. "I'm not making another bet with you! You're a Selaan with ulterior motives!"
Hearing Li Zhi's words, Shen Yuan didn't immediately retort as he usually would. Instead, he slowly stood up from the bed.
Seeing this, Li Zhi was instantly on guard.
