775 Uncle Ming, You Lost Again (1/2)

Ming Ansheng recalled how Su Yue had gone to the room yesterday and piled on clothes without a word. He suddenly felt like laughing.

Su Yue frowned. ”But I didn't lose, why should I remove?”

It rendered Ming Ansheng speechless…

If she didn't lose any rounds, was she planning to wear those layers to sleep?

”Let's play together.” Su Yue didn't even notice Ming Ansheng and Qi Lei's expressions, and she certainly didn't detect any change in the mood. She sat down and picked up a stack of cards and passed it to Ming Ansheng. ”This is yours.”

The corners of Ming Ansheng's mouth twitched, and he didn't move an inch.

This lass… how dare she ask him to play such a childish and boring game?

Yesterday, he didn't mind playing as he was just coaching her. But now he had to be one of the players—it would be entirely different.

Qi Lei smiled. ”I'm not playing anymore. Since there is someone to look after you, I'll go back first.”

He walked to the sofa as he wore his clothes.

Su Yue pouted and bent her head. She whispered, ”I feel like playing for a while more.”

She looked so pitiful, and it was almost impossible to reject her.

Qi Lei glanced at Ming Ansheng.

Ming Ansheng's facial muscles slightly twitched, and he pressed his lips. As he furrowed his eyebrows, he took a deep breath before replying. ”Just for a while.”

He glanced at his watch. ”Half an hour.”

Su Yue ignored his second sentence and merely focused on the promise he would play with her. ”These are yours. Do you want to wear more? I think you're not wearing enough clothes.”

Young Master Ming was speechless once again…

He peered at his own clothes and frowned. Indeed, it wouldn't be enough for more than two rounds.