It's Aix who said, "There's a saying among you: A good man doesn't fight with a woman. Mu An, why don't we call it quits? Don't be too particular with women."
Mu An sneered, "Wasn't a woman when betting, but recalls she's a woman after losing?"
Lu Lu bit her molars but ultimately didn't speak.
Aix asked Lu Lu to get up, "Let's play a round. If you lose, we're even. How about that?"
"What if I win?" Mu An sneered again.
"Crawling under the table is a bit insulting, how about this? I'll take off my shirt and run a lap around the Green Path?" Aix suggested.
"Just the shirt?" Mu An glanced at him.
Aix gritted his teeth, "I'll take off my pants too, but not the underwear."
"Deal." Mu An nodded.
Aix thought that last round was just Mu An's good luck.
Who knew he lost three rounds in a row, unable to make excuses or avoid it.
"Mu An, how come you're so good at cards?"
"Maybe just lucky." Mu An pouted, "Hurry up and take off your clothes to run!"
