Chapter 80

Flora was outrageously bold.

Tim sneered, his gaze circling Flora several times. “Just don’t start crying later.”

“We’ll see who cries.” Flora smiled, casually picking up the cup.

Somehow, everyone felt a shift in her aura.

Her hand, holding the cup, shook rhythmically. Across from her, Tim’s eyes snapped open in astonishment. He was taken aback by her technique, which resembled that of a seasoned pro. To his horror, he realized he couldn’t predict the outcome of the dice.

Flora slammed the cup down with a grin, “Your turn.”

Tim frowned, puzzled by her sudden transformation. He quickly composed himself, dismissing it as overthinking.

As he grabbed the cup, his flashy technique dazzled onlookers.

“Wow, Tim’s so cool when he shakes the cup!”

can tell Tim’s a pro. I heard he’s been into games since he was a kid. By

“Ha, Flora’s done for!”

to see

of hers, she’s got a great figure. I’m gonna take

“Think shell cry?”

laughter filled the air, yet Flora appeared

wall upon entering. He heard the ongoing conversation and grasped the situation. Clutching his stinging stomach, he awaited Flora’s humiliation. He planned to swoop in to

compliments and the mockery directed at Flora. He

even need to lift the cup

with a tilt of his chin, full

hand. “Nah,

she insisted, so

quite catch Flora’s numbers, he was certain his total was higher. Tim

“Holy cow! Tim’s amazing!”

“Flora’s definitely lost!”

“Start stripping! Hahaha!”

eager faces around her. Some were already poised with phones for photos. Their disdainful expressions

wider

their throats as they

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