"Alright, as long as you're happy." Coco Edwards nodded, "Lucky in love, unlucky in cards, what a pity, we're playing for one cent a card!"
"Quick, quick, quick! If you don't play a card, you get penalized double! Calculate how many dimes you owe me! Hurry up with the WhatsApp red envelopes! And you, little Jane, a dime is still money, aren't you accepting a card from me? That's quite a few more than a dime!"
"You're so pleased with yourself, the more pleased you are, the longer you'll stay single!" Jane Sampson tossed the cards in her hand onto the table, then took out her mobile phone to send Coco Edwards a red envelope.
A glance at her chat history with Coco Edwards, a long list of red envelopes, all a few cents, one or two dimes, at most just one buck.
"I'm Coco Edwards, irresistibly charming, I'm single by choice!" Coco Edwards didn't care about being single; she was happily collecting money.
