Yu Duo blinked her dark eyes and asked.
Su Yajing immediately chuckled and translated, "Mr. Huo was being diplomatic. What he really meant was... Zhou Wang bought horse number 7, which is a long shot, so he's probably going to lose money."
"Ah, how much did Zhou Wang bet?"
Cui Min'er, worried, quickly asked from the side.
"Min'er, I feel like you've been particularly concerned about Zhou Wang these past two days..."
Su Yajing gave her a meaningful look.
The guilty Cui Min'er felt like she was under the watchful eyes of the "Empress" in a Korean costume drama, lowering her head, unsure of what to say.
God knows how long Cui Min'er wandered around the living room after shopping that night, hoping Zhou Wang would return, but in the end fell asleep there alone.
Fortunately, Su Yajing didn't dwell on the topic and laughed, "Don't be fooled by his loud voice; he only bet eighty-eight thousand... In his words, it's just for fun."
Eighty-eight thousand is just for fun?
