Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

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!”

a pro. I heard he’s been into games since he was a kid.

“Ha, Flora’s done for!”

can’t wait to see

hers, she’s got a great figure.

“Think shell cry?”

the air, yet Flora appeared unbothered, leisurely

entering. He heard the ongoing conversation and grasped the situation. Clutching his stinging stomach, he awaited Flora’s

reveling in the compliments and

He didn’t even need to lift the cup to

Flora with a tilt

raised her hand. “Nah,

she insisted, so

certain his total was higher. Tim unveiled

“Holy cow! Tim’s amazing!”

“Flora’s definitely lost!”

“Start stripping! Hahaha!”

already poised with phones for photos. Their disdainful expressions mirrored

lips curled into a wider grin, her hand

as they saw the numbers. The room fell eerily