"Fuck...." Fan Ying was somewhat dumbfounded.
It was actually the queen of spades.
Luo Yuan pouted in dissatisfaction.
Zhao Qianqian smiled and said, "Congratulations to the King's birth."
Then she frowned, "It's not certain yet, there are still the jokers to go."
As she finished speaking, she looked towards the quiet Yun Ya: "Miss Ji, it's your turn."
Yun Ya smiled lightly, her slender fingers gently revealing the card on the table, drawing everyone's attention to her hand, which was as exquisite as white jade, absolutely drool-worthy.
The queen of spades.
Yun Ya's lips curled into a light smile, "Not bad," she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
Miss Zhang was truly about to cry this time.
Zhao Qianqian smiled at her: "Don't worry, it's still my turn."
With all eyes on her, she flipped her card.
The three of diamonds.
Zhao Qianqian patted her chest: "That was close, I almost got it."
Miss Zhang's face was ashen.