"Let's go, let's go." Seeing that Emmas was delaying for too long, the crowd gave up and began to clamor.
Helpless, Emmas had no choice but to open the box. As soon as she opened the box, the whole place was silent, and then there was an uproar. Emmas stared at the dice on the table with wide eyes.
There are six dice in total, four of them have one point, and two of them are up and down together. The point of the lower one cannot be seen. The upper one is inverted, with no point on it and only one point.
So it doesn’t count.
"Damn! It's really four o'clock." Emmaus murmured. This was the first time she had said such rude words, and she was completely petrified.
She glanced at Wraith mechanically, and she felt that this man was simply a god, he could guess all this.
Before Emma could worship the ghost, she heard a sound like a pig being killed.
The relationship is that the gambling man thinks that Wraith is cheating, and is clamoring for the 500 million US dollars that he has taken advantage of, and the beauty. With his thick body, he thinks that it is okay for him to challenge Wraith one by one.
While shouting, he came towards Wraith with his fists raised.
There was a contemptuous smile on the corner of Ming Hun's mouth. He just raised his hand casually and pinched the fist swung by the gambler. Only Ming Hun took action, and the other bodyguards did not take action. This was Xiaotian
The boss ordered.
"Damn, you are cheating and beating people, let the boss of this situation come out." This man obviously didn't open his eyes. The real boss was right in front of him. He didn't clean his short-sighted eyes and still dared to shout.
The bodyguards on the side stepped aside and looked at Wraith respectfully, waiting for the real boss to speak.
Wraith didn't let the bodyguards come in. He played with the dice on the table leisurely and said slowly, "I am the boss here."
"Fart." Will the boss come out and make a bet with others?! Who the hell believes that the boss will compete with others for the girl? Anyway, he doesn't believe it, and he is still clamoring to see the boss.
Wraith was impatient, he was so ungrateful, and all the bodyguards ignored him. He didn't even have any color when he came out to play. What was he doing with his life? Obviously this man made Wraith unhappy.
After giving the bodyguards a look, the bodyguards immediately rushed up to surround the man who was gambling heavily, and then took him to an empty room inside.
Emmas still hasn't recovered from her arrogant gambling skills. She didn't even notice what was said between the ghost and the gambling man.
"Follow me, you are the one I have won back." There was a smirk on Wraith's lips, waiting to see how the woman would answer him.
"Well, isn't it just a bet?" Emmas lowered her head and tugged on the hem of her skirt, trying to make it longer. In Wraith's eyes looking up and down, she felt like she was being looked at without clothes, so now she
I regret very much why I wore such a short skirt.
But there's nothing she can do. When she goes out to accompany guests, she can't wear an aunt's outfit or the skirt she usually wears. In short, it's no choice. I didn't think there was anything wrong with it before, but now that Wraith sees it like this,
She suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.
"Okay, stop pulling it, the top is exposed." Wraith said in a joking voice, making Emmaus even more embarrassed.
Really, the pitiful amount of fabric can cover the lower part but not the upper part. It either exposes the breasts (harmony) or the thighs. I can only choose one.
After listening to Wraith's words, Emma wanted to stop dragging her, just like that.