Chapter 117 - Bet (1/2)

Chapter 117: Bet

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

A strong wave of sorrow and cold hatred flowed in Nan Zhi’s chest when she thought of the conversation she overheard between Nan Weiye and Ding Shuman’s four years ago.

Her expression fell and became cold and emotionless, as though someone had flipped a switch. She stood up and took the invitation that Nan Yao had pa.s.sed to her, tearing it into pieces before she threw the shreds of confetti-like paper at Nan Yao’s face.

“Don’t come and provoke me. I don’t know what I will do otherwise.” Nan Zhi’s almond-shaped eyes were completely cold. “If you have the capability, fight with me fair and square and out in the open. Don’t play such small and dirty tricks in front of me.”

Nan Zhi looked down at Nan Yao in her high heels. The aura she was exuding from within her was cold, attractive and arrogant.

She was born a beauty, with her flawless skin, red lips and white teeth. Together with her clear eyes and unyielding charisma, Nan Yao immediately appeared weaker under her aura.

Nan Zhi leaned down to Nan Yao’s face. She laughed coldly before speaking lowly into her ear, “Nan Yao, where did your courage come from? Provoking me time after time, even though you’re the daughter of a mistress and an illegitimate daughter that hasn’t even been announced by father? I will return to father and seduce Bo Shaoxiu again if you continue to make me angry. Who do you think has a better chance of winning after the last four years? Consider yourself warned.”

Nan Yao’s expression changed.

Bo Shaoxiu had yet to forget Nan Zhi, even after all these years. If Nan Zhi wanted to seduce him…

Nan Yao trembled as she suppressed the anger within her. She looked up at Nan Zhi as she said with a bad expression, “Nan Zhi, how about we make a bet?”

When Nan Yao said this, she increased her volume intentionally as a scheming glint flashed in her eyes.

Nan Zhi sat back on the chair. She took a cup of water and drank from it before she spoke slowly, “What are the stakes.”

Her unconcerned tone was dismissive and seemed like she did not see Nan Yao as any form of compet.i.tion.

Nan Yao was very angry at Nan Zhi. However, she smiled gently instead. “How about we compete in the ratings of the shows we’re interning at? If my show has a higher rating, you will resign and leave the broadcasting company. If your show has a higher rating, I’ll leave.”