Tang Mo'er astute and calm aura made her delicate face even more mesmerizing.
"F*ck!" Long Er cursed. "I'm f*cking hard. What about the rest of you?"
"We're hard too!" His underlings hollered in response, their whoops filling the room.
"Alright, little beauty. You've got me. We'll include you in the game." Long Er agreed.
As expected, Tang Mo'er sat down opposite Gu Mohan while Lu Yan and Long Er sat opposite each other. An underling started to distribute the cards.
In actual fact, Tang Mo'er was not as calm as she forced herself to appear. Her heart was pounding furiously, going a million miles a second as she secretly prayed to the heavens she would get the trump card.
At this moment, the man opposite her kicked her under the table with the tip of his shiny leather shoe, causing her feet to move.
Just like that, a hidden game of intimacy between them began.
