Chapter 921 Let’s Make a Bet

Daniel's response made Isla scoff coldly. “Ha!” After her laugh, she cut to the chase. “If you don’t want to ruin my skin, how many needles do you really need to cure me?” “I can cure you with just one!” Daniel replied with a grin. “But I bet you’ll be begging me for a second one!” “Ha!” Isla sneered again, “Begging you for a second? Do I look that pathetic?” “Isla, begging for a second needle doesn’t mean you’re pathetic. It's because my treatment will feel really good!” “Nonsense! No way! I wouldn’t beg some hick like you for a second needle! Who ever thought acupuncture was pleasant? Do you think I’m an idiot?” Isla hated needles. Just seeing one made her anxious. If she could, she would avoid any shots for the rest of her life. There was no way she would ever ask him for a second one. “That’s not true, Isla! You really will beg me for a second one,” Daniel said with a chuckle, then he changed the subject. “How about we make a bet?” “A bet? What kind of bet?” I