But Gu Qibao couldn't help but wipe the thin layer of sweat from Di Mingjue's forehead, then kissed him on the face to cheer him on, "Husband, you can do it."
Di Mingjue took Gu Qibao's hand and provocatively looked at Nangong Jin, his face saying, wait, I'm going to take you down in a moment.
Nangong Jin smiled, his face as radiant as a flower, sneakily lit a cigarette, slanted it in his mouth while he drew his cards, and teased, "It's not my fault I have good luck."
Di Mingchen glanced at him, "Xiaojin, do you know the saying 'the higher you jump, the harder you fall'?"
Nangong Jin blinked, really wanting to say that it seemed to him that the person who had jumped the highest just now was Di Mingchen.
The game they played was very slow, and they were very focused, taking a long time to think before discarding each card.
Of course, Nangong Jin felt the largest pressure, one against three, having to guess the cards of three people was easier said than done.
