The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

"It seems that Mr. He already knows who will win and who will lose."

Wei Rou comforted the group of birds beside her, and casually raised her eyes to look at He Chucai, the irony in her words was extremely obvious.

He Chucai was furious.

"It doesn't count, if he loses, he loses, not me!"

When the others heard He Chucai's words, shock appeared on their faces, but they didn't dare to say anything, they could only stand silently by the side, suffocating their anger and not making a sound.

Wei Rou sneered: "Then according to your intention, you have to compete again?"

When He Chucai heard this, he immediately said: "Yes, I mean to compete again!"

Wei Rou seemed a little impatient, and didn't intend to waste time with He Chucai any longer.

"Since I have already won a game, why should I fight you again. What? You can't afford to lose?"

How could He Chucai hear such words, and a wave of enthusiasm rushed straight to his forehead.

"Who can't afford to lose! It's said that two out of three rounds are won! What a hero you are if you just won one game!"

Wei Rou spread her hands: "I didn't say I was a hero."

He Chucai: "You!"

Wei Rou has already turned around.

"Since you lost, Mr. He is willing to bet and admit defeat, so hurry up and cash in your bet."

That's taking off all your clothes and running around Hetang Academy!

He Chucai is unwilling to do such a shameful thing!

He reached out to grab Wei Rou's shoulder, wanting her to come back.

Wu Jiang's eyes flickered, his eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he stopped the man's wrist and twisted it aside.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts!"

He Chucai cried out in pain.

Wei Rou glanced back at him, "Everyone heard clearly the bet just now. If you want to renege on your debt, I will let everyone in Hetang Academy know. You decide for yourself."

He Chucai cried and said, "You threatened me!"

The corners of Wei Rou's lips hooked slightly.

"You're right. I'm indeed threatening you. Whether you want to cash in on your bet or lose your reputation, you choose."

"Aren't they all ruining my reputation!"

"It seems that you are not too stupid."

He Chucai became even more angry: "You're playing tricks on me! Let me tell you! My father is the prefect. If he knows that you bully me like this, he will definitely not make it easier for you!"

Wei Rou paused for a moment, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that your father is the prefect, no wonder you can enter Hetang Academy. I think it is because of your father's honor that you can enter this demanding academy. I just didn't see you thinking about it three times a day. Did you read all the books into the dog's belly?"

He Chucai: ...

Before He Chu could open his mouth to refute, laughter sounded from the side.

Both Wei Rou and He Chucai turned their gazes, and saw a man standing not far away holding a folding fan in Yushu Linfeng. The man saw them looking over with a smile on his face.

"I'm having a good time watching it, you guys keep arguing, don't stop."

When He Chucai saw it was him, he became even more angry, but he couldn't let it out, puffed up his cheeks, and almost made himself angry.

On the contrary, when Wei Rou saw this man, surprise flashed across her eyes.

"Why are you here?"

Then she remembered that Jiang He had mentioned this person's identity to her before, and it was not surprising to see him in Jiangnan, but she didn't expect him to be a student of Hetang Academy.

The man put away the folding fan in his hand, and walked towards Wei Rou's direction without haste.

"I also find it strange. You are a native of the capital. You are not waiting in the capital. What are you doing in Jiangnan? Do you want to do business in Jiangnan?"

Wei Rou smiled slightly.

"Don't forget, you still owe me the follow-ups of several scripts. From time to time, someone will come to your door to remind you. It's like urging your life. If you don't pay the follow-ups, I'm going to come to you."