Su Man was unconvinced. "What if we're the ones who get us out in the end? How should we count that?"
"How to count? Well... perhaps I can give you my puzzle?"
Bai Youwei took out a puzzle from her bag, spread it out in front of them, laying in her palm was three almost identical puzzle pieces.
They had a silver-grey metallic texture, reflecting the flickering light from the fireplace, sparkling brilliantly.
One piece was hers, another was Shen Mo's, and the last one had been snatched from Old Zhao.
Su Man, Yan Qingwen, and Li Li were all taken aback.
Especially Su Man.
She had mentioned it offhandedly earlier, not really intending to ask for Bai Youwei's puzzle.
Just as she was about to decline, Bai Youwei suddenly drew back her hand and put the puzzle back in her bag.
"There's no way I would give it to you." Bai Youwei responded coldly,"On our last game, I didn't even charge you for helping you pass."
Su Man: "..."
Li Li: "..."
