He truly is a man made of steel.
If he played this game with other girls outside, he would definitely not be liked.
Humph...
"Another round?" The man looked over with a provocative glance.
Such a gaze made Su Ge even more unwilling to accept defeat.
He was not wrong; this was a game of luck.
She refused to believe her luck could always be this terrible.
"Of course." Su Ge's hand tightened around her glass, and she threw her fist cautiously this time.
The man seemed to throw a second later than her. Unexpectedly, this time, she won.
Su Ge looked at her own paper and the man's rock, and froze for a moment.
Then she suddenly burst into gleeful laughter, "Yihan, you lost."
She finally won for once.
Watching the little woman's joyous smile, the man hummed lowly and took a big gulp of red wine.
Su Ge saw nearly half of the wine in his glass disappear in an instant, then glanced at her own.
She took three sips which seemed to equal one of his...
