The man's expression changed, a ferocious smile playing at the corner of his mouth. "You're playing tough."
Mei Shu smiled coyly. "My wager is going upstairs with you. If you don't show some sincerity, how can it be fair?"
The man's face remained impassive as he smirked. "Alright, if you lose, don't cry."
With the agreement settled, they were about to start the game.
Jiang Hai watched anxiously from the side.
He wished he could just flip the coffee table, disrupting this gambling session that shouldn't have happened in the first place. Anyway, if Miss Mei lost later, he would grab that man named Ah Chen by the collar and throw him out of the bar, giving him a good beating, so he would never dare to covet the girl Master Si liked again!
Having made up his mind, Jiang Hai took a deep breath, barely suppressing his anger, and refrained from erupting directly.
Mei Shu smiled. "You go first."
