Just then, Nangong Jin was utterly oblivious to the fact that he had already caught the attention of the two brothers, as he looked at Di Jinxuan, who was constantly poking at her phone.
Unable to hold back, Nangong Jin lit a cigarette and took a deep drag, calming the urge within his heart to spit out a barrage of complaints.
His lips curled up, and smoke rings elegantly spilled from his lips as Nangong Jin said in a deep voice, "Xuanxuan, playing PK isn’t done like this."
Di Jinxuan looked up at him with an expression that read ’I don’t believe a word you say’ and pouted, "What’s it to you?"
"It’s killing to watch," Nangong Jin couldn’t help but cover his face, truly unable to stand it any longer, feeling the need to vent.
Perhaps it was his adorable appearance, but for so reason, Di Jinxuan suddenly burst into laughter.
But after laughing, she felt like an idiot and glared at him fiercely again, "What do my frustrations have to do with you? I like to get myself killed, so what!"
Nangong Jin fiercely took another drag of his cigarette, stamped it out on the ground, suppressing the urge to ravage her and said with utmost propriety, "Yes, what the wife says goes, as long as you’re happy."
Di Jinxuan gave him a disdainful glance, not bothering to pay him any more attention.
Nangong Jin smiled, his expression tender and enticing. He reached out to touch her head but suddenly felt an unfriendly presence shifting towards him.
Looking up, it was as expected, who else could it be if not the three Di brothers?
All three were incredibly tall with lithe figures. He was sitting, and an oppressive sensation ca over him for no reason.
But his own aura was not weak. He looked at the three of them calmly, teasingly greeting Di Mingzhe with a cheeky grin, "Big brother, you’re up here."
Di Mingzhe smiled as well, "Xiaojin, you’re quite free, huh?"
"Not too bad," Nangong Jin replied calmly.
"Since you’re so free, how about a couple of rounds?" Di Mingjue suggested with arms folded and a taunting smirk.
"Play what?" Nangong Jin inquired.
"Cards," Di Mingchen chid in, "haven’t played in a long ti, we’ve got together today, so let’s play."
"Sure," Nangong Jin agreed generously, standing up and lazily sliding both hands into his pockets.
All four were of similar height, and as Di Jinxuan looked up, she saw nurous long legs, which instantly made her feel dizzy.
Then she heard the sound of a lighter, followed by Nangong Jin asking, "How do you want to play?"
"Just for fun, no need to be so tense," Di Mingchen said amicably, slinging an arm over Nangong Jin’s shoulder.
"Tell the rules," Nangong Jin, quite openly, wasn’t naive enough to think that the Di brothers inviting him to play cards was as simple as just losing money.
However, he rather enjoyed the idea of just losing money, so he raised an eyebrow preemptively, "One billion per ga?"
Di Mingchen raised an eyebrow, his face full of feigned kindness, "Talking about money hurts feelings."
After saying this, he couldn’t help but laugh first.
Nangong Jin laughed too, really wanting to say, talking about money hurts feelings, but you just swindled a billion from , and now you talk about feelings!
"So how do you want to play?" Nangong Jin didn’t beat around the bush, gave the three of them a casual glance, still with a charming smile on his face, as if he didn’t take the challenge seriously at all.
At this mont, Di Xiaxia ca over, looking at Nangong Jin’s deanor and was instantly in awe, thinking how manly he was!
Don’t be afraid, big brother Jin, they can’t torture you to death!
In fact, Di Xiaxia didn’t say that earlier on the road, Di Mingzhe had told her that if Nangong Jin could withstand their test, they wouldn’t stop her from pursuing Jinxuan.
Because Di Mingzhe had said that Nangong Jin wasn’t an idiot and wasn’t especially prone to causing trouble.
If he wasn’t serious, he wouldn’t dare to provoke Di Jinxuan even if he were given several guts to do so.
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