Ling Xue was furious, Qiu Wen's words were just too hurtful.
Song Meimei advised, "Little Gambling God, control your temper. There's no need to take those words seriously."
Then she looked at Qiu Wen and said, "Could you be generous just once, and stop being so aggressive."
Song Meimei tried to offer both Qiu Wen and Ling Xue a way out, as things going sour wouldn't be good for anyone, would it?
"I didn't want to make a fuss, but some people are just asking for it, shouting about their bets and wanting an audience to witness them. What choice do I have?" Qiu Wen said irritably. "She acts like she's some kind of nude model, in a rush to show off to others, thinking they are actually interested."
"What did you say? Say it again if you have the guts," Ling Xue exploded, roaring angrily.
