Dream Drunk Casino is the largest casino in country C. No one knows who the owner behind this casino is; they only know that whoever sees this person must show utmost respect, regardless of the city’s power that tries to claim Dream Drunk Casino for themselves, they all meet a tragic end.
Another reason Dream Drunk Casino can thrive is that anyone who enters the casino is not allowed to cheat, otherwise —
Your hand will be crippled as a warning.
Screams rang out as Qu Ming, holding the chips in his arms, pulled back expressionlessly to avoid the splattering blood. When everything came to a halt, he returned to his original position, his eyes numb, staring at the gambling table.
Watching the rowdy crowd, Qu Ming observed indifferently for a while. Only when the next round started did he place his bet on the rarely chosen "Small."
A group of people screamed at the gambling table, shouting their bets on either "Big" or "Small." Only Qu Ming watched everything with a cold expression, as if all this had nothing to do with him, as if he hadn’t placed a bet on "Small."
When the dice were revealed, three-quarters of the people sighed regretfully, while a small portion of them cheered. Qu Ming routinely pocketed his winnings and turned to leave.
Unexpectedly, he was suddenly bumped by someone. Already disoriented, he stumbled backward and fell to the ground, his chips scattering everywhere.
A soft and pleasant female voice exclaimed, clear and melodious, "Sorry, I didn’t mean to, are you okay?"
Qu Ming didn’t look up, he just got up and started picking up his scattered chips. At this moment, a pair of slender and fair hands appeared in his sight.
Those small hands held the picked-up chips close to him. Looking at those slender hands, Qu Ming was stunned and finally raised his head to look at the person.
With just one glance, Qu Ming was stunned. This was an extremely beautiful girl.
The girl was half-kneeling before him, her soft short hair falling on either side of her ears, looking very much like a boy’s hairstyle. A small palm-sized face bore a pair of large, frameless glasses that did not obscure her delicate features.
Her eyes behind the lenses were as clear as a spring, with black pupils twinkling like countless stars, glowing with a faint light. Despite the glasses perched on her high nose, there was no sense of collapse. Her cherry-like lips were slightly pursed before curving into a brilliant and shy smile on that beautiful little face. Read full story at novel⚑fire.net
The casino lights were neither too bright nor too dim, casting a soft halo just right around the girl’s head as she smiled gently and tilted her head slightly. At that moment, Qu Ming felt as though he had seen an angel.
"Hey, what’s wrong?" Looking at Qu Ming, the girl chuckled and tilted her head slightly as if remembering something. She raised her hand and pointed to the side, "Is that your friend? He’s been watching you since a while ago. If not, be careful."
With that, the girl blinked, handed the chips to Qu Ming, stood up, put on her baseball cap that had been on the ground, and walked past Qu Ming towards the table where the incident had just happened.
For some reason, Qu Ming felt a pang in his heart and suddenly turned around to grab the girl’s hand. His numb eyes showed a long-missing ripple of emotion, "You...who are you..."
The girl smiled softly, stars blooming in her eyes, and slowly said, "Bi Xia, my name is Bi Xia."