Underneath the white shirt, his muscles were getting tensed up just like pieces of steel.
Tang Mo'er retracted her hand and murmured, "Mr Dewen, I'm out."
Gu Mohan shot her a baleful glare. How could she just back out when the game was just getting started? How dare she fool around with him!
"Miss Tang, how could you suddenly halt the game when it's still ongoing? That's a foul," Dewen said.
Tang Mo'er was already feeling giddy and her face was red too. She was still beautiful in her drunkenness and it was hard for one to take their eyes off of her.
She looked at Gu Mohan's handsome face, pouting her lips and she said, "I'm not interested in small d*cks!"
Dewen didn't hear her clearly and he asked, "Miss Tang, what did you say?"
Dewen didn't hear her clearly but Gu Mohan certainly did. She had claimed that he was small down there again.
