Huo Zhenyang's eyes hardened with intensity — he, of course, knew she didn't want to remove her last piece of clothing.
Even though there was only one man in the private room, with the other two being women, he also did not wish for others to see this little one's body.
She belonged to him alone, including the right to admire her.
With this thought, he arched his eyebrows and gave the leopard-print lady a glance.
The leopard-print lady swayed her hips towards the man seductively, taking a seat on the sofa's armrest next to him: "Mr. Huo, it seems my skills from the Las Vegas casinos haven't declined, huh?"
What did she mean? Las Vegas casinos?
Jiayi immediately realized that this woman had worked in the casinos, skilled at the games, and could even control whether the outcomes were high or low!
They had been playing her! No wonder she could never guess correctly!
