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!”

he’s been into games since he

“Ha, Flora’s done for!”

can’t wait to see her

I’m not a fan of hers, she’s got a great figure. I’m gonna take

“Think shell cry?”

laughter filled the air, yet Flora

the 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 help her. Women loved such drama, Flora would surely return to him

put down the cup, reveling in the compliments and the mockery directed at

of his victory. He didn’t even need to lift the cup to know his

Flora with a tilt of his chin,

her hand. “Nah, you

she insisted,

he was certain his total was higher. Tim unveiled the cup to reveal

“Holy cow! Tim’s amazing!”

“Flora’s definitely lost!”

“Start stripping! Hahaha!”

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

lips curled into a wider

laughter and taunts choked in their throats as they saw

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