Brother Hou sneered with disdain, "Kid, once you lose, don't go crying."
Gu Danyu lifted her eyelids slightly, her fair fingers clutching the dice cup, and she started shaking it.
The area around them fell silent instantly, leaving only the crisp sounds of the dice colliding.
Brother Hou grimaced, his eyes narrowing into slits.
However, his smile soon froze on his face.
What's going on?
Why can't I hear anything?
The man's brows furrowed tightly as he stared intently at the black box in the opponent's hand, a flicker of doubt passing through his eyes.
He had always had keen hearing and could distinguish the numbers on the dice by their sound.
But this time, it failed!
Brother Hou's face darkened as he was about to listen more carefully, but the sound suddenly stopped.
Looking up, he met the "Young Man's" frigid gaze and sheepishly averted his eyes.
It must be because I wasn't paying attention just now that I didn't hear it.
