Nangong Ran, who was watching from the side, was also scared out of his wits.
"Damn, the juice Di Jinxuan brought over couldn’t have been poisoned, could it?"
Just now, Nangong Jin’s luck was super good. How did it suddenly turn so sour?
Yet Nangong Jin seed completely unconcerned, always wearing a sly smile, making it impossible to tell from his face whether his cards were good or not.
But in fact, it ca down to the last three cards, and Nangong Jin still hadn’t "listened" for a win. The cards in his hand were simply a ss and too painful to watch.
The key was that the Di Family’s three brothers were holding their cards so close, if luck wasn’t on your side, then you truly had nothing but bad cards.
He couldn’t pair up, nor could he rely on anything. Nangong Jin’s face was full of smiles, but inside, he was getting a bit anxious.
But luckily, he still had one more card to draw. If he couldn’t hear a win, he’d have to compensate all three families and suffer the punishnt three tis.
That really would be quite tragic.
If that was really the case, he might as well just directly set off the fireworks.
Picking up the last card that belonged to him, Nangong Jin’s smile was blooming, looking overjoyed, yet he was extrely frustrated inside.
Really, as expected, he didn’t hear a win!
Setting off the fireworks could work, but what if, after setting them off, the three brothers all purposely didn’t win off him, what then?
Given their intelligence, that was very likely.
Nangong Jin hesitated for a mont, then suddenly said, "Oh, fortunately, I heard the last one!"
While speaking, he seriously stroked his chin, muttering to himself, "But which card should I play?"
He pretended to be deep in thought, picking up this card, then shaking his head, no, no, that would set off the fireworks.
Picking up another card, then shaking his head again, no, no, this way he couldn’t hear a win.
After fussing several tis, he finally played a card with a troubled face, asking, "Second Young Master, is this the card you’re looking for?"
He appeared very afraid of setting off the fireworks, while Di Mingchen squinted his eyes and didn’t speak.
"You don’t want it?" Nangong Jin raised an eyebrow, his peach-blossom eyes smiling as they curved, "Then that’s great, I win ..."
He pretended to make a move to lay down the card.
Di Mingchen imdiately said, "Wait, what’s the rush, this one I win."
After his words, Di Mingchen laid down his cards with a face full of smugness. Damn, he finally won against him once.
Nangong Jin’s heart was pounding incredibly, thankfully, thankfully, otherwise he would have had to compensate three families and would have been punished three tis.
Nangong Jin put down his cards and generously said, "Alright, I lose."
Knowing he might be pulling a trick, Di Mingchen flipped over his cards, instantly his face was full of displeasure.
"My God!"
The cards in Nangong Jin’s hand were terribly bad, unsupportable in every way, just a single lonely pair.
Di Mingchen looked at him sideways, annoyed, "Take off clothes, pull leg hairs, do push-ups, choose for yourself!"
"I’ll definitely take off my clothes," Nangong Jin said, spreading his hands quite directly.
He had a gunshot wound, couldn’t do even one push-up. Not to ntion doing it one-handed.
Pulling leg hairs felt a bit sleazy.
So having just lost the first ga, he certainly chose to take off his clothes; it was the easiest.
"Go ahead and strip," Di Mingchen taunted with a raised eyebrow.
Nangong Jin was actually a bit embarrassed because they were not used to stripping in public.
Even if the weather was hot, going bare-chested was still considered quite tasteless.
Because they usually only took their clothes off in more private places, or during so appropriate occasions.
Such as swimming.
This was a matter of quality and upbringing.
And even after the Di Family brothers lost, none of them had stripped, making him the first to do so.
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