Behind them, Wu Qiuyun, Yan Yuchu and others were struggling to contain their laughter, their faces twitching with the effort. Betting a Meteorite Gold Vein on a few broken boxes was something only Yuan Tianbo could do. They felt as if they could hear the sound of "ding dong, ding dong" water... coming from Yuan Tianbo's head.
"Are you sure you won't regret this?" Mu Hanyan found it funnier the more she thought about it and casually picked up a Meteorite Gold Ore, weighing it in her hand before teasingly asking Yuan Tianbo.
"Quit nagging, here, take this." Hearing Mu Hanyan's question, Yuan Tianbo thought he had calmed down a bit and realized something was off, fearing he'd regret it. Yuan Tianbo hastily wrote out a betting contract, signed and sealed it with his thumbprint.
Mu Hanyan wasn't worried Yuan Tianbo would go back on his word, but having a contract as evidence was certainly better, so she immediately signed and sealed it too without hesitation.
