Gong Qianyue, contrary to the furious crowd, remained calm. She simply stared at him who was just sitting leisurely in his chair.

She found him to be an impossible-to-solve riddle. Everything was hidden behind a fog.

“So what do you want in case I lose?” She uttered.

The ones laughing at Li Qiye closed their mouth. They didn’t forget to throw aggressive glares and gestures at him.

“If you lose, I do need a maid to wash my feet right now. That’ll be your job.” Li Qiye looked at her with a smile.

The crowd...