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

But there was no way he would wear a woman's clothes.

Anyway, he just needed to deal with the little girl for a while.

Ming Ansheng held his cards as he arranged them. Su Yue cheerfully boasted to him. ”Qi Lei and I have been playing for the whole afternoon. He kept losing to me.”

'What? They have been playing this game for the entire afternoon?' he thought. Young Master Ming's mouth involuntarily twitched as he silently glanced at Qi Lei.

The fellow was indeed admirable for being able to endure such a boring game.

Ming Ansheng had never imagined that the young girl would lead him by the nose. He had specifically said that he would play for only half an hour, but almost an hour had passed by.

He glanced at his clothes; he had taken off his blazer and the only thing left was his white shirt.

As he was wearing two layers of clothing, Su Yue suggested that he could unbutton every time he loses.

He had already unbuttoned four buttons, and his buff and muscular chest could be seen peeking out.

He had originally planned to play the game seriously so he could make Su Yue remove those unwanted layers of clothing.

He had miscalculated.

”Haha, Uncle Ming, you lost again,” happily yelled Su Yue as she raised her hands to Qi Lei. ”It has been such a joy working together with you.”

This was what Zhou Shuang taught her yesterday. Every time she won, they had to say such a phrase.

Qi Lei reluctantly gave Su Yue a high-five.

He must be delirious!

Ming Ansheng supported his forehead with a hand as he smiled helplessly. He unbuttoned another button.

He glanced at himself—nothing was left…

His shirt was completely unbuttoned.