Looking at the strange shapes of Huaxia characters, Lin Shir was completely befuddled. Wang Dadong wasn't wrong—among all those words, she could only read the word "eat"...
Sure enough, the saying is true: you brought it on yourself. If she had known sooner, she wouldn't have let Wang Dadong quiz her.
"How's it going? Can't read it, huh? Hmph, you're the one who wanted to bet with me!" Wang Dadong said smugly.
"No way, no way! Brother-in-law, pick another question! I didn't major in Chinese—it's totally normal for me to fail this one!" The Little Witch started whining.
"Alright, Shishi, your brother-in-law is tired now and needs to rest. Bye-bye." Wang Dadong wasn't about to show mercy. Since she insisted on betting, she'd have to accept losing. There wasn't going to be a second chance for Lin Shir.
