The white slip of paper fluttered shakily, looking somewhat comical.
Jiang Yisheng's lips, the color of water, tried to suppress a smile, while their shoulders shook lightly with restrained laughter.
"Haha."
Ye Jiuliang, on the other hand, was not shy and burst into laughter openly.
Staring at the white slip of paper dancing before his eyes, Ji Mingqian reached up to tear it off, fiercely crumpling it into a ball.
The corners of his eyes lifted, conveying a dangerous message, "You two just wait for it."
Ye Jiuliang smirked teasingly, showing no fear.
A few games later, the tides had turned.
"King Bomb."
With a flick of the fingertips, the last two cards were played.
Ji Mingqian lifted his hand to pull the last slip of paper from his head and looked up at Jiang Yisheng with a sly smile in his eyes.
He crooked a finger, "Come here."
A man of his word, Jiang Yisheng leaned in, and the cool touch of his fingertip landed on his forehead through the slip of paper.
