Qiao Han’s self-cultivation made her eat as fast as Zhan Haoyu.
Zhan Haoyu didn’t even care about the image of the third young master of the Zhan family.
A gust of wind blows the clouds, and the winner is determined.
Zhan Haoyu was full.
But he won.
Qiao Han: “…Are you feeling unwell?”
“Uncomfortable, but I won, you have to bet with me.”
Qiao Han looked at him with a bit of distress.
“Okay, I promise what I say, and if I can do it, I will bet my whole life with you.”
Having received her promise, Zhan Haoyu immediately stood up and said to her, “I’ll go to the bathroom.”
I clutched my stomach and hurried to the bathroom.
Qiao Han couldn’t stop laughing.
But he also saw that Zhan Haoyu was sincere to her.
After a while, Zhan Haoyu came out of the bathroom.
“Need to go to the hospital?”
Qiao Han asked him concerned.
Zhan Haoyu straightened his waist and said, “No, I’m fine. Let’s go for a walk, digest food, and then go out.”
He grew up so big and never ate so much.
It’s really exhausting.
Fortunately, he won.
won her life.
She bet her whole life with him, and he also bet her life with her.
Qiao Han stood up from the sofa and said meekly, “Let’s go, I’ll go for a walk with you.”
The two walked out of the main house.
Qiao Han took him for a stroll in her yard. Fortunately, her yard was big enough, and he felt much more comfortable after walking around twice.