At eight o'clock in the evening, a burst of urgent knocking sounded.
Soon, Guo Zixiang's voice followed, "Old Wang, stop sleeping. The show is starting; hurry up and join the fun!"
Wang Hao glanced at Wang Ruoxi and asked, "Ruoxi, do you want to come along and enjoy the excitement with me?"
Wang Ruoxi pursed her lips and nodded in response, "Okay!"
Compared to before, she was no longer so nervous. However, a bashful blush unique to young girls still lingered on her pretty face, like a ripe apple full of tempting fragrance.
Guo Zixiang gave Wang Hao a mischievous smile and asked in a low voice, "Old Wang, that chick is still pure, right? How is she?"
Wang Hao kicked him in the leg and cursed loudly, "Get lost, you think I'm like you, a beast among flowers?"
By now, the hall was already filled with nearly a hundred people. Most of the sixteen gambling tables were full.