at your belt" Yan Jingxi glanced at the man's waist, smiling innocently.The man was taken aback for a moment, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, his deep and profound eyes gazing down at Yan Jingxi with...You have to get engaged to me, or else forget about graduating.

As soon as those words reached his ears, Yan Jingxi blinked sleepily, gazing into the red wine swirling in his glass. His beautiful amber eyes reflected the flickering lights of the bar.

"Yan Jingxi, it's your turn. You're getting engaged in a week, and then you'll be off the market. Now, do you dare to play big" Zhang Huada said.

Engagement Yan Jingxi retracted his gaze, a faint smile playing on his lips, neither confirming nor denying. He folded his arms in front of him, his right hand gently swirling the red wine glass, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

How to play

"Whenever the first man comes in from the door, no matter if he's old or young, handsome or ugly, you must unbuckle his belt."

Yan Jingxi raised an eyebrow. "What if he doesn't have a belt"

Then unbutton his shirt, there must be a button at least," Zhang Huada shouted.

Yan Jingxi smiled faintly, pushing the tray to the center of the table with her left hand. Her slender fingers tapped on the plate and glanced at it, "The old rules, one hundred per person, double the bet if I lose."

"Jing Xi, don't you fall into the trap of spending money like this Your family isn't very wealthy, is it" Zhang Huada shouted.

The Yan family is very wealthy, but not in the way you might think.

They won't give it either.

If it weren't for that year when I was eight, a fortune teller said I had the fate of a "Mother of the World," who in ancient times, whoever married me would become emperor, bringing good luck to my husband.

He will not be adopted by the Yan family.

I don't know if he's lucky or not. He was sent to an orphanage ten days after being born, saving his parents a lot of money. Does that count

This isn't it. Right before graduation, she even married into the illustrious Lu family in exchange for business investment. Count that as a win!

A cunning glint flashed in Yan Jingxi's eyes, his sleepy eyelids lifting as he raised an eyebrow. "Then will you bet or not Forget it if you won't!"

"Bet, of course I bet." Zhang Huada laughed and put a hundred yuan on the table.

Those who frequent upscale bars are usually well-off and wouldn't feel sorry for spending a hundred dollars there.

The poor, $100 means nothing to them, but they can use it to treat the orphans at the orphanage to a good meal. They can also slowly save enough money to leave the Yan family.

The fate of placing the chess pieces.

Yan Jingxi stood up and walked toward the door.

It's very beautiful.

It's not just about being the top of the five, but a unique temperament. It seems lazy, yet possesses an irresistible charm. It appears sweet, but deep down, there's a sense of detachment.

Yann Jingxi walked to the door and took a deep breath.

A noble man in black robes walked in, head bowed, giving orders to the man following behind him.

"Mr.," Yan Jingxi called sweetly.

The man turned his head back, a pair of unusually handsome eyes fixed on Yan Jingxi. A flash of surprise crossed them before sinking into a deep and unfathomable darkness.

"May I take a look at your belt" Yan Jingxi glanced at the man's waist, smiling innocently.

The man was taken aback for a moment, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, his deep and profound eyes gazing down at Yan Jingxi with a quiet and imposing serenity.

Yan Jingxi didn't expect such a cold reaction, his eyes were too dark / filled with too much rationality.

"Jingxi is going to lose money now, isn't he" Zhang Huada's voice rang out.

The man’s intelligent eyes glanced at the students behind Yan Jingxi, then fell back on the person in front of him.

Yan Jingxi was a little embarrassed to be stared at. He unconsciously pushed the hair from his forehead and asked again, "Give it or not"

"What are you willing to pay to see my belt"confirming nor denying. He folded his arms in front of him, his right hand gently swirling the red wine glass, a mischievous glint in his eyes.How to play"Whenever the first man comes in from the door...