"Oh? What are we betting on this time?" Xu Fang asked with a smile.
"The loser leaves the Zhangfu City market!" Wu Miyun declared, steeling her resolve for a huge gamble.
"No bet."
"You don't dare?" Wu Miyun challenged.
"Your distillery never stood a chance of taking over the Zhangfu City market, but Yun Liquor is different. We'll take it over sooner or later. The stakes are too far apart, so why would I make that bet with you?" Xu Fang teased.
"You!" Wu Miyun gritted her teeth. Having no other choice, she changed the wager. "Fine! If I win, you'll call me Mom. If you win, I'll call you Grandpa!"
"No way. I think you calling me Dad sounds much better," Xu Fang said with a laugh, rejecting her offer.
Wu Miyun felt a rush of blood to her head, wishing she could strangle Xu Fang on the spot. After a long moment, she said softly, "If I win, our last bet is canceled. If you win, I'll be your wife!"
