Yan Qinghan rolled his eyes and sneered, "Hey, Yueyue sis-in-law, saying that makes your Mr. Huo look bad. One of Jin City Five Young Masters, head of Huo Tian Group, could he possibly be short of money? Are you dissing your man?"
Ling Yueyue retorted, "What's his is his, and what's mine is mine, you're not putting it right!"
Yan Qinghan laughed and asked, "Then how much do you want to play for?"
Ling Yueyue pulled out her wallet, looked through it, and said with conviction, "Ten bucks a round!"
"Pfft...!" Upon hearing this, Yan Qinghan laughed heartily, not holding back.
Seeing the blatant laughter on his face, Ling Yueyue's pretty face flushed red!
If she could, she would definitely take off her size thirty-nine shoe and smack it onto his annoying face.
What kind of laugh is that? Mocking her?
Ye Anxin noticed Ling Yueyue looked upset and was about to explode, she quickly diffused the situation, "I think Yueyue is right, we shouldn't play too big, ten bucks is enough!"
