Lan Haoyang was quite the veteran player, and he quickly heated up the atmosphere that Leng Sichen had frozen.
"Wow! I finally drew the King! Who's the Jack, step forward and let this miss trample you!" A girl's excited voice suddenly rose in the private room.
But when no one spoke up for a while, as everyone was looking for who drew the Jack, Lan Haoyang glanced at Leng Sichen next door, who seemed to be growing increasingly impatient, and picked up the card that he had placed on the coffee table...
Sure enough, it was him!
"Xiaoshi, it's President Leng!" Lan Haoyang showed the card to the girls.
"Ah! I'm so sorry, President Leng, sorry!" The young girl stuck out her tongue apologetically, quickly saying sorry.
"Sorry for what, if it's him you should trample just the same, alright! Don't go easy, girl!" Lan Haoyang egged on.
"I wouldn't dare..." Xiaoshi looked timidly at the man in the corner whose face was obscured by the shadows.
