Mary had been worried all the way that Su Yang wouldn't be able to carry their luggage, but as they went along, she realized her worries were unfounded.
Not only did Su Yang carry Anna and Mary's luggage with ease, but he looked remarkably relaxed.
Mary and Anna, carrying only a small amount of luggage, were already sweating profusely. Su Yang, on the other hand, had only a light sheen of sweat on his forehead and wasn't even out of breath.
"Su Yang, I didn't know you were so strong. This is so much luggage, and mine is quite heavy," Mary said to Su Yang.
"My suitcase is full of cosmetics, all these bottles and jars. It's very heavy, and you're not even breathing hard carrying it," Anna said, looking at Su Yang with surprise.
Hearing their words, Su Yang smiled faintly and said, "As a man, if I can't even carry this little bit of luggage, then it's truly..."
Before Su Yang could finish speaking, a sarcastic voice drifted over.
"It's just two suitcases, is that such a big deal?"
It was George's voice.
In this short period, Su Yang had already memorized the voices of George and Bama.
Hearing the voice, Su Yang looked to the side.
It was George, who had already put his luggage in his room. He was sitting with two other men on a platform by the roadside outside the villa area, doing something.
If it weren't for the large trees everywhere making it not too hot here, Su Yang would have thought George and the others were fools.
Looking at George, Su Yang said, "What are you guys doing here? There's still some time, why aren't you resting properly?"
As he spoke, Su Yang looked at George with a friendly expression.
But Su Yang's friendliness was perceived by George as him putting on an act.
George looked at Su Yang, and the more he looked, the angrier he became.
"You have the nerve to say that?!" George stood up angrily, looking at Su Yang and shouting, "If it weren't for you, I should be in a luxurious room with air conditioning right now, enjoying myself. How could I be sitting on the roadside cooling off?"
Hearing George's words, Su Yang recalled something.
Out of the twenty rooms, the last five did not have air conditioning.
The fourth and fifth to last rooms had fans, but the last three didn't even have fans.
At this moment, George was likely driven to the point of desperation by the stuffiness in his room, which was why he was cooling off outside.
Looking at the person in front of him, Su Yang smiled and said, "The props were found by myself. They are props designated by the program team and are reasonably usable.
No matter what, this prop now belongs to me. No matter what you say, there's no possibility of reversing it."
Upon hearing Su Yang's words, George's expression became exceptionally contorted.
He even felt an uncontrollable urge to rush over and hit Su Yang.
However, he was held back by the two men beside him.
"Hold on, there are cameras around."
George heard their words, glanced at the nearby cameras, and then looked back at Su Yang.
Looking at the two large suitcases in Su Yang's hands, George's eyes flickered, and then he looked at Su Yang with a faint smile.
"Do you dare to make a bet with me?"
Su Yang raised an eyebrow at this.
Then Su Yang looked at George and said, "I don't dare. Is there anything else? If not, I'm going back to my room. I'm too tired from the journey and want to take a shower and rest well."
After speaking, Su Yang looked at George with a faint smile on his face.
George hadn't expected Su Yang to answer like this, and for a moment, he puffed out his beard and glared, his eyes wide. "No way? Aren't you Chinese men very spirited? You don't even know what I want to bet on, and you're already scared?"
Hearing George's words, Su Yang pursed his lips, then pinched the bridge of his nose, looked at George, and asked, "What do you want to bet on? I really want to go back and rest, and these two ladies must be very tired too. Try to resolve this within three minutes. If it can't be resolved within three minutes, then I won't bet with you."
George snorted and looked at Su Yang, saying, "I want to bet on strength."
"Strength?" Su Yang was a little confused.
George tilted his head up, looked at Su Yang, and said with confidence.
He pointed at Su Yang and the suitcases in Mary and Anna's hands. "We'll bet on who is stronger. Whoever can lift these suitcases wins."
Su Yang raised an eyebrow at this and looked at George. Su Yang knew what George was thinking.
However, Su Yang smiled faintly and then asked, "What are the stakes?"
"If you lose, you give me your room," George said with a sly smile, as if Su Yang's room had already become his.
He didn't consider at all whether Su Yang would actually bet on this.
When Mary and Anna heard George's words, their faces instantly changed. They both stepped forward in unison, coming to Su Yang's side.
They said in unison, "Su Yang, you can't, you can't bet with him..."
Before they could finish speaking, Su Yang raised his hand to interrupt them. Su Yang looked at George and said, "And if you lose? What will you do? What can you give me?"
Hearing Su Yang's words, George snorted and said, "You must be short of money, right? If I lose, I'll give you ten thousand American dollars."
As he spoke, George had a very confident smile on his face.
Ten thousand American dollars, no matter who you asked, was quite a lot.
But in Su Yang's eyes, for whom money was just a meaningless number, ten thousand American dollars was less important than a single grain of rice from his dinner.
Hearing George's words, Su Yang smiled faintly and said, "I don't care about money. There's one thing I'm confused about."
"What?"
"Why should I bet with you?" Su Yang asked George.
George looked at Su Yang and said, "Didn't you say all Chinese people are spirited? Aren't you going to prove it?"
"We don't need to bet with you to prove the spirit of the Chinese people." Su Yang wasn't unwilling to bet with George because he found it truly boring.
"If you don't bet with me, it means you're scared," George seemed to have found Su Yang's weakness, and he smiled mockingly. "You don't even dare to bet with me, so how can you claim that you Chinese people have spirit?"
He had indeed hit Su Yang's weak spot. He could take away anything else from Su Yang, but not this.
Looking at George, Su Yang felt that he was truly courting death.
"I..."
"What do you mean 'I'? You're a coward!"
George roared at Su Yang, then looked at Su Yang with a provocative smile, a smile as if he were looking at a dirty dog and laughing at it.
Su Yang looked at the person in front of him, his brow twitching.
He knew George was trying to provoke him, but Su Yang hadn't expected George to be so disgusting.
Su Yang knew in his heart that George was provoking him now to make him angry, but Su Yang couldn't let that happen.
The more George wanted Su Yang to do something, the more Su Yang absolutely refused to do it.
Looking at the person in front of him, Su Yang smiled faintly.
"You probably know how much my room is worth. You're offering ten thousand American dollars to bet with me, isn't that a bit too little?"
Hearing Su Yang's words, George's face twisted for a moment, and then he looked at Su Yang and said fiercely, "Fifty thousand American dollars! This money can let you stay in the best five-star hotel in America for half a month!"
"I want a hundred thousand American dollars."
Before George could finish speaking, Su Yang interjected.
Hearing Su Yang's words, George was stunned for a moment, then looked at Su Yang as if he were trash.