Qiao Yongyong pursed her lips and muttered, "If I fail, I fail, what else can I do."
He helped her verbalize it, "If you fail the class, you will voluntarily divorce me and quietly roll back to Mexico without bothering me again."
If that's the case, he is more than happy to accompany her in this wager!
Qiao Yongyong's smile froze, and she pouted, "No way! Your bet is too small, mine is too big! You lose and just move back to the bedroom, I lose and have to leave, that's too unfair!"
He knew she wouldn't agree and sneered, "Fine, if you lose, then you can't talk to me for a month, no matter where you see me, you automatically steer away by a yard."
Qiao Yongyong thought it's better than getting divorced and nodded, "It's a deal then!" With that, she gathered a pile of books from the bed and started flipping through them on the sofa.
To have Brother Yixiao sleep back in the bedroom by the end of the term, she was fully motivated.
