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 was a kid. By eighteen, he was famous online

“Ha, Flora’s done for!”

wait to see her

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

“Think shell cry?”

filled the air, yet Flora appeared unbothered, leisurely

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

put down the cup, reveling in the compliments and the mockery directed at Flora. He smirked

He didn’t even need to lift the

with a tilt of his chin, full of

raised her hand. “Nah, you

insisted, so

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

“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

curled into a wider grin, her hand lifting the

choked in their throats as they saw the numbers. The room fell

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