"Under the sharp and intense gaze of the young woman, Abao, Huang Xiaolong appeared extremely calm and composed, a tranquility that was terrifying to behold.
"Hehe, let's open the dice cup, it's 1." Huang Xiaolong said with a chuckle.
"What? 1?" Abao was astonished.
In fact, even Abao herself didn't know what number she had rolled.
After all, her sound perception index was only '42', far behind her dexterity.
But Huang Xiaolong saying "1" was a bit far-fetched...
...
In the computer room.
"Hahaha~ Is this kid talking nonsense?" Mr. Ma exhaled a smoke ring, with a look of mockery on his face. "There are 6 dice in Abao's cup, and he actually guessed 1...hehe."
"Mr. Ma, did Sister Bao's Tidal Hand technique mess up this guy's brain?" a gambling expert joked.
"Abao's Tidal Hand can produce the sound of rising and falling tides, it does indeed have a hypnotic effect." Mr. Ma agreed while laughing.
