Bai Lingling stood there holding the pendant and looked at her with a sweet, patient smile. "Cousin, there is no need to be shy. Since you are already this sincere, you should finish properly. Otherwise, if people only see the kneeling and the pendant, they may think our bet was incomplete. That would be very unfortunate."
A man in the back whispered in awe, "This Miss Yun really knows how to do things thoroughly."
Someone else immediately whispered back, "Shut up. I think Miss Yun is about to die."
Then, before anyone could prepare themselves, Yun Wanrou's body moved.
Her waist bent forward.
Her hands pressed against the floor.
Her forehead lowered.
Thump.
The first bow landed so cleanly that the crowd felt their souls shake.
The whole store went dead silent.
Even breathing became dangerous.
Yun Wanrou's mind went blank.
She had bowed.
She had actually bowed.
In front of everyone.
To Bai Lingling.
Bai Lingling's heart felt so refreshed that she almost sighed aloud.
