Yun Lih said, "Higher numbers win."
Xia Siyu sighed softly, "Then you win."
Three ones, is there anything smaller than that?
She was just focused on showing off and forgot to ask about the rules.
Yun Lih slowly raised his arm to support his forehead, looking at Xia Siyu's disappointed expression, and some words slipped out without thinking, "You call the shots."
Xia Siyu's hand shook, almost dropping the dice cup on the ground.
She turned to look at Yun Lih, examining his handsome face closely, wondering if he was possessed.
Because she actually heard a hint of indulgence and tenderness in his tone.
Xia Siyu dazedly withdrew her gaze, looked at the wine on the table, picked it up and sniffed it, wondering if someone had slipped a hallucinogen into it?
Otherwise, why would she have such an illusion?
Yun Lih kept an eye on every move of Xia Siyu, leaned over, picked up the dice from the table, and casually threw them on the table, also getting three ones.
