"I trust you." Yang Meilan replied straightforwardly without even thinking.
She admired the aura of both righteousness and wickedness on Yu Xiuzhun, arrogant yet not conceited. The ability to draw a ten for five consecutive rounds definitely wasn't by chance, he had a reason to be proud.
"You don't dare?" Yu Xiuzhun slowly raised his head, but he wasn't looking at the reluctant Jin Chenye, instead, he was staring at the stunned Ye Mingmei.
Ye Mingmei was dazed, her beautiful eyes filled with confusion and innocence, clearly still not comprehending how the game involved her.
She had just been dealing cards obediently, being a spectator.
Meeting Yu Xiuzhun's teasing gaze, Ye Mingmei instinctively looked towards Jin Chenye.
"Oh, scared, huh? That last round was played so beautifully, I thought you had some skills. It seems like a blind cat stumbled upon a dead mouse, getting a lucky break."
Someone nearby began to question.
