"I've learned it before, but I'm not very good! I can just play along with everyone!"
He Tiantian was very humble.
Initially, the wealthy second-generation believed her words.
But after playing a few times and witnessing her stunning performances, everyone became numb.
They were highly skeptical of the words "not very good"—
Damn it, playing like this and still saying "not good"!
What kind of play would qualify as "good" then?
"I have to thank Overbearing Boss Gu! If it weren't for him spending money to send me to various training classes, as a commoner's Cinderella, I wouldn't have been able to touch these high-level skills."
He Tiantian, after receiving a stimulus, seemed to completely let herself go.
While joking with everyone, she didn't forget to stick another knife in Gu Hong.
Gu Hong: ... couldn't stand it anymore.
What a hateful bastard Ye Chengze was, not liking this noisy stuff, yet refusing to leave.
