"Number seven, lick number three's toes."
Wu Xiaoshan immediately issued his command to everyone present.
Upon hearing this, several women looked around at the others in confusion.
Clearly, neither of these cards was in their hands.
"Who's number three?"
"Who got number seven?"
The young woman beside Wu Xiaoshan now had an extremely displeased look on her face.
"I'm number seven."
She said with a stern face, tossing her card onto the table.
"Then who's number three?"
Seeing no one reveal number three, Wavy Hair immediately asked.
Soon, their gazes turned to the coffee table.
"Could it be that number three is the king's card?"
Wavy Hair then reached over and flipped the card on the table face up.
Indeed, it was number three.
At that moment, Wu Xiaoshan still feigned an innocent look as he turned to the young woman.
"I'm number three, so what should we do next?"
