Just thinking about a plump rabbit and the bald spot at its groin gave Qin Shou an overwhelming urge to bash his head in.
It was at this moment that Fang Ya casually reached out, picked a card from Qin Shou's hand, and tossed it onto the table as she drawled, "I win."
The previously smug Jimeng was instantly dumbfounded and muttered, "Impossible, the Dongfeng has already been played, how could you possibly win?"
After speaking, Jimeng cocked his head, intending to peep at Qin Shou's cards, but Fang Ya merely glanced at him indifferently. A chill swept over him, and goosebumps covered his entire body! Still, Jimeng leaned closer, took a look, and his face darkened. What lousy cards! They didn't meet the winning criteria at all!
Jimeng wasn't the only one who was baffled; Qin Shou was also stunned. His cards were terrible, nowhere near enough to win!
