She was so shocked that even when she squatted down, her back was still trembling slightly. ·First hair
Luo Yibei's eyes turned slightly to the side, looking here calmly, with still no expression on his face.
Fang Chixia picked up the fragments on the ground and when she raised her head, her eyes met his.
Looking at him quietly, thinking about Gang Moruo's words, her body was stiff and her hands seemed to be shaking slightly.
Her eyes seemed nervous, and she looked at him without blinking, quietly waiting for his answer.
She had a little expectation in her heart that Luo Yibei would reject Moro's proposal. This kind of play may be very common in upper class society, but she couldn't accept it.
She is a living person, not a dead chess piece. Why should he let him place her on the table like a bet and gamble
When she thought of this, Fang Chixia's heart turned cold.
However, Luo Yibei just glanced at her lightly and then looked away.
"I have no objection." His attention returned to the gambling game, his expression was very indifferent, as if everything around him could not arouse his interest.
Fang Chixia looked at him in disbelief, her eyes suddenly shrank in shock, and her fingers tightened.
She was still holding the newly broken glass shards in her hand. When she closed her fingers, the tiny shards dug into the delicate skin, and bloodshot threads came out.
As if she didn't know the pain, she squeezed hard with her slender and weak hands, until her joints turned white.
There was something in my heart, and it suddenly fell from a high place and was shattered into pieces...
Fesnuo looked at her calmly, resting his elbows on the back of the chair, still looking lazy as usual, but his eyes were a little deeper than usual.
He stared at her for a long time, then turned his eyes to Mo Luo, curled his thin lips slightly, and said lightly, "I want to play this bet with Mr. Luo alone, how about it?"
Morrow obviously didn't expect that he would say this, and was stunned for a moment.
The proposal he just made was originally based on Fang Chixia's idea. He was not expecting Fesnuo to suddenly make such a request.
Fesnuo is from the Chris family, the largest family in country R. How can Moro not give him face
Although I was very reluctant, I finally sold the favor to him.
"Okay, you and Mr. Luo are playing alone. It's fun. I'll go and hang around." Moro hugged his female companion, stood up and went outside the house.
In the gambling game, only Feisinuo and Luo Yibei were left for a while.
From the corner of his eye, Fesnuo glanced in Fang Chixia's direction again, and spread his hands to indicate to the waiter that he could start.
Fang Chixia stood a few meters away from the two of them, watching the scene here calmly from beginning to end. It was as if someone had poured a bucket of ice into her body, and she was cold to the bone.
The person who followed Fesnuo to the ship was a very beautiful woman who looked like a very noble person.
However, unlike Fang Chixia, Westerners are very relaxed about this kind of thing, and she didn't mind this gamble at all.
After the bet started, her eyes even drifted towards Luo Yibei from time to time, as if she was looking forward to following him.
Fang Chixia's whole body was very stiff, and her nerves were tense at all times. Looking at the cards being dealt out one after another, her heart sank as deep as the bottom.
She had no right to interfere with Luo Yibei's affairs, but why did she have to be involved in this kind of bet