Xu Cheng raised his eyebrows.
“So?”
Jiang Lianyun looked at him and smiled slightly, “How about it, are you interested in helping me?”
Xu Chengyi leaned back on the sofa lazily, tilting Erlang’s legs.
“If you are interested, it depends on the bet. What kind of bet are you willing to give me?”
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