"Xiao Xiao, I can't keep cursing, can we just end this?"
Qiao Xuanxuan was exhausted. She felt as if she had exhausted a lifetime's worth of curses today; it was just too damn taxing on her brain cells.
"Alright then, I'm also finding it meaningless. After all, slicing watermelons non-stop gets boring after a while."
Just as Ye Xiao was about to put down her phone to end this tedious torture game, that Little Raindrop sent another message.
Little Raindrop: One hundred thousand yuan, let me win once.
A mocking smile danced across Ye Xiao's face. Unable to win, they wanted to use money to ask her to throw the game? Just moments ago they had been ranting about cheating and carrying, and now what was this?
"Xiao Xiao, that Little Raindrop is so shameless, showing no respect for the game at all. Just one hundred thousand yuan for us to throw the match, it should at least be a million."
Qiao Xuanxuan leaned over to view the message on Ye Xiao's phone.
