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!”

games since he was a kid. By eighteen,

“Ha, Flora’s done for!”

wait to

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

“Think shell cry?”

yet Flora

stinging stomach, he awaited Flora’s humiliation. He planned to swoop in to help her. Women loved such drama, Flora would surely

in the compliments and the mockery directed at Flora. He smirked

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

with a tilt of his

raised her hand.

insisted,

catch Flora’s numbers, he was certain his total was higher. Tim unveiled the cup

“Holy cow! Tim’s amazing!”

“Flora’s definitely lost!”

“Start stripping! Hahaha!”

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

a wider grin, her

throats as they saw the numbers. The room

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