Something didn't feel right, no matter how I thought about it.
Yet the issue could not be pinpointed!
At this moment, Chu Qing had already moved his hand away:
"Hmm? It turns out to be three fives."
The masked man immediately burst into laughter, hearing Chu Qing's urging to 'open', he abruptly removed the dice cup.
Between his brows and eyes, all was pride and satisfaction:
"I'd like to see how you plan to win this time."
But Chu Qing shook his head:
"You've already lost."
He spoke while removing the lid of the dice cup. In Chu Qing's dice cup, three sixes still displayed that charming elegance.
The masked man shook his head violently:
"No, you obviously... How could it be three sixes? You should have... It should be three fives, why isn't it?
"Even if it's like this, at best we're just tied, how could it..."
As he spoke, he glanced down, causing his pupils to suddenly contract.
