"Let's go over there, it's more spacious," He Kaelianuo said, pointing to a wide open space not far away.
This time, she didn't ask for Han Junyan's consent at all, and the very passive Han Junyan could only accept.
Everyone got up and walked towards there, while Qing Muyue remained seated.
Meng Jingwei dawdled until everyone else had left, then she walked behind Qing Muyue and patted his shoulder, "Let's go, let's go take a look, don't let your guard down later."
The man unhappily placed his wine glass on the table and glanced at Meng Jingwei, "At night, have you thought about how you'll accept your punishment?"
Meng Jingwei's lips twitched, and she plastered on a smile, "I didn't do anything wrong, why should I accept punishment?"
"You didn't do anything wrong? Hmm, then it's my fault."
He got up, turned, and left directly.
"Uh... hey..."
Seeing his jealousy, Meng Jingwei couldn't help but laugh and cry, but she couldn't coax him in front of so many people, so she could only let him be angry.
When she went over, He Kaelianuo and Han Junyan were already ready. Anthony and He Kalingchuan actually became interested, "Come on, let's bet."
Anthony: "I bet Han Junyan wins."
He Kalingchuan: "I must support my elder sister."
Xiao Cheng: "He Kaelianuo."
Antina: "I think Han Junyan will definitely win."
Li Yun'er: "Brother Junyan."
He Kayan: "Liannuo."
Song Jun: "I support my boss's choice."
Meng Jingwei: "I... He Kaelianuo, I guess."
So, all eyes fell on Qing Muyue.
Qing Muyue's gaze was faint, "I have no money."
As a mere cook, where would he get money?
Meng Jingwei: "..."
This guy is really committed to the role.
"If you have no money, then forget it. Han Junyan has four votes, He Kaelianuo has four votes, it's quite fair. You can start," He Kalingchuan laughed heartily, "Come on, pay up, place your bets, all bets are closed!"
He Kaelianuo stood in front of Han Junyan, clasped his fists, and bowed deeply, "Mr. Han, please don't hold back."
"Let's stop at the right point," Han Junyan said.
"Take your positions, begin!" He Kalingchuan shouted 'begin', and the two began to exchange blows.
He Kaelianuo clenched his fists and threw a left hook directly at Han Junyan, but he caught it bare-handed and easily neutralized it. He Kaelianuo used the force to his advantage, performed a front flip, and kicked Han Junyan directly behind him.
She was extremely fast, completely catching Han Junyan off guard, and she took a solid kick.
"Young Master Liannuo has good skills."
Han Junyan, having been careless and underestimating his opponent, looked at He Kaelianuo with a hint of admiration. When he made his move again, he was more guarded and even more focused.
Two servants brought a table to the front, and Anthony and He Kalingchuan placed their money on the table, watching quietly.
Then, He Kalingchuan muttered, "I'm so thirsty, I'm going to get some water."
He got up and went to the bonfire to find water.
He Kaelianuo and Han Junyan fought fiercely, with punches and kicks landing with a satisfying thud, to everyone's delight. The crowd occasionally let out cheers.
Meng Jingwei felt her head getting groggy. She glanced at Qing Muyue and found that he was standing far away, still seemingly angry, so she didn't bother to greet him.
With so many people around, exchanging glances with him would easily expose their identities.
She turned and walked back to the bonfire, sitting down at her seat, propping her elbows on the table and resting her forehead, "This wine has a strong aftereffect."
Meng Jingwei said to He Kalingchuan, who was drinking, feeling impressed by his capacity for alcohol.
As for herself, her head grew heavier, and she even felt a bit hot.
He Kalingchuan wanted to find water to drink, but there was only wine on the table, so he had to drink to quench his thirst. Little did he know, the more he drank, the hotter he felt, his head swimming, and his gaze towards Meng Jingwei carried a different hue.