Jiaojiao and Yu Rou got up, giving their seats to Duan Xi.
Ruan Lei silently touched his nose, and both he and Ruan Feng stood up.
"What do you mean?" Lu Zishu glared.
"I'll play with you." Duan Xi.
"..." Lu Zishu. Can he say no to playing?
Of course not.
In the next twenty minutes, Jiaojiao and the others were eating boxed meals and watching Lu Zishu shell out money for Duan Xi. All his winnings went over to Duan Xi, and he had to pull more from his pocket. If he ran out, no problem, he could write an IOU.
Half an hour later, Jiaojiao held the eight hundred plus yuans won by Duan Xi and Lu Zishu's IOU for five hundred, grinning from ear to ear. She split the winnings of eight hundred evenly with Yu Rou, stuffing the remainder to Qin Li.
