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!”

since he

“Ha, Flora’s done for!”

can’t wait to see her

not a fan of hers, she’s got a great

“Think shell cry?”

yet Flora appeared unbothered,

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

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

sure of his victory. He didn’t even need

yours first” He gestured to Flora with a tilt of his

hand.

insisted, so

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

“Holy cow! Tim’s amazing!”

“Flora’s definitely lost!”

“Start stripping! Hahaha!”

already poised with phones for photos. Their disdainful expressions mirrored those from

into a wider grin, her hand lifting

and taunts choked in their throats as they saw the

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