Chapter 6311

"Cousin, since you have made a bet, you should kneel down and kowtow quickly. Keeping your word is a matter of character." The tenth prince on the side suddenly spoke, with a look of gloating on his face.

Zhao Xiang's face turned green. Are you asking him to kneel down to a little girl in public? He would rather die!

However, if you don't do it, what you just said has already been said.

Zhao Xiang really regrets it now. Now he knows that this girl is a bit evil and is really not easy to mess with.

"I admit that I lost, Luo Qingqing, please make a condition. As long as you can tell it, I will definitely comply with it and offset today's bet." Zhao Xiang gritted his teeth and said, he felt that his flesh ached.

Ping An just looked at him indifferently, "Do you want to regret it?"

"What do you mean I want to go back on my word? You...I admit that I lost, so you should give me some face...I am a man after all, right?" Zhao Xiang's face turned blue and white.

Ping An still just looked at him coldly, "If you are a man, shouldn't you keep your word? A real man is willing to admit defeat. You are like this... I am doing it for your own good. Really, if you admit defeat today, kneel down If you call me Auntie in front of me, no one will look down on you and will only think that you are a trustworthy person. But if you are like this... I'm afraid everyone will only laugh at you even more. "

Peace tells the truth.

Zhao Xiang's face became even uglier. He waited for a while and then said, "Since you have made up your mind, I can agree to your conditions. If you give me a shop in Kyoto, this matter will be settled."

When Zhao Xiang heard what she said, he frowned and looked at her. To be honest, her condition was too much. It was just a bet, although a shop was nothing to Zhao Xiang.

And this woman is probably stupid. The locations of the shops in Kyoto are different, and the prices are also very different.

"Sure, this doesn't mean I regret it." Zhao Xiang said quickly, feeling that he had regained some face.

The princes present all shook their heads helplessly and sighed.

Luo Qingrou had a look of disapproval, "Sister, how can you want Mr. Zhao's shop? If word of this spreads, what will people say about our Luo family?"

"What should I say? Since Mr. Zhao made a bet with me, he is unwilling to fulfill the terms of the bet. What can others say? Or do you want others to say something?" Ping An looked at her with sharp eyes.

"I...how could I? Sister, you can't accuse me unjustly." Luo Qingrou looked like she was about to cry, as if she had been wronged.

Ping An raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Which one is my sister's painting? Let me see how good it is?"

Ping An said and walked over to look at Luo Qingrou's paintings.

Ping An's words made everyone look over, and Luo Qingrou's painting was displayed in front of everyone, and some people couldn't help laughing.

What can Luo Qingrou say? The appearance is okay, but the spirit is not at all. It is almost the worst among them.

Luo Qingrou felt that these gazes were like sharp swords piercing her chest, and the circles under her eyes were red. She had no talent for painting. Ping An could paint some landscapes, but painting figures really tested one's painting skills. She How is it possible to draw well?

She hated Luo Qingqing now. She had just painted some flowers and plants, but she was pretty good at it, so she insisted on painting people.

She was completely disgraced now.

"Miss Luo, are you painting a clown? It doesn't look like a myna at all." The tenth prince smiled the most cheerfully. After all, he was the young prince of the Tian family, so he didn't have to worry about what he said.