But having one more person can help us find Aria Richardson sooner.
"Then we'll leave it to the two of you to help out with our Aria, we'd be very grateful."
"No problem." Liam Cloud said as he threw out the last card, smirking, "I win."
Waylon Lewis glanced at his cards, his brow slightly twitching.
"Come on, stick it on, stick it on, karma always comes around, heavens spare no one."
Liam Cloud picked up a piece of white paper, pretended to spit on it twice, and went to stick it on Waylon Lewis's face.
Waylon Lewis saw his look of getting a long-awaited revenge, frowned disdainfully, "Take it away."
"A bet's a bet, don't you know?"
Waylon Lewis scowled, took a piece of paper himself, and stuck it on his face.
Only then did Liam Cloud curve his lips satisfactorily, "That's more like it."
Hope Williams seeing the two of them, couldn't help but find their antics funny.
