It was after ten o'clock at night when the group finally left Diecuiyuan. Huo Sining's purse had swelled considerably, her face showed contentment from the fine food and drink, and seeing Song Hui following behind with a pale face, she couldn't help but let out a light laugh:
"Brother Huizi, when will you be free again? Let's have another round!"
Song Hui, who had still been somewhat proud, now had none of that spirit left and he looked up weakly at Huo Sining without saying a word, just waving his hand dismissively.
Besides, all he had left to lose were his underwear. Why bother? He wasn't a masochist, and Xu Zi's wife was simply too formidable. Next time he saw Huo Sining, he would stay well away, absolutely refusing to gamble with her again—what a total humiliation!
Song Hui was still shaken by the night's events. Since the start of the guessing game, that young girl seemed as if she had a cheat enabled, never guessing wrong even once. This was just too supernatural!
