"Alright!" Shi Mo calmly leaned against the sofa.
Behind him, Shi Yu's eyes were wide open. The situation had been so dangerous just now, yet Shi Mo had actually managed to win.
He was truly amazing.
"However, this time, if you lose, the woman will have to drink," Mu Ye said.
When Shi Mo heard this, he immediately frowned.
He did not want Fang Mo'er to drink.
"What? You can't afford to lose?" Mu Ye raised his eyebrows and asked.
Fang Mo'er was dumbfounded. She had not expected Mu Ye to be so unkind as to make the woman drink after losing.
Shi Mo paused and dealt the cards directly.
Fang Mo'er instantly became nervous.
This was because her tolerance to alcohol was extremely low. If she drank three glasses in a row, she would definitely become very drunk.
In this case, she would have to work very hard so that Mu Ye's side would win.
She could only stand on the same side as Mu Ye for the time being.
