"Too much bullying fungus! Too much bullying fungus!"
"If you've got the guts, wait here. I'll go to the kitchen and get you some English baguettes!"
With a face full of gritted teeth, Nianjia glared at the two shameless jerks making dirty jokes at the card table.
"Don't call me for card games anymore, I've quit!"
Even though it doesn't have a physical form, during the card game with Master Fuli, Nianjia could still feel its blood pressure fluctuating.
If the physical form were present, it would probably be boiling with rage, flushing red, rushing to the kitchen to grab a knife and chop those "card friends" into tiny pieces.
Without cheating or collusion, winning big every round and hitting the jackpot on every bet, Master Fuli's fortune was blatantly just daylight robbery.
"No need, no need..."
Ansheng, full of teasing, patted Nianjia's shoulder and said, "Playing cards is just for relaxation and fun, why go all tough and start a fight just for a bunch of bread people?"
