"Sister Zhicheng, please hand the cards over to me." Seeing that Zhang Zhicheng had taken the deck, Xiang Diemi smiled and reached out her hand.
Although Zhang Zhicheng was becoming increasingly intoxicated, her mind remained sharp. She let out a dainty scoff and said, "For the last three rounds, you’ve had the highest hand every single time. That’s not something that can be explained by mere luck, so I’m shuffling this time!"
"Fine, fine. I was just worried that since you've had a bit to drink, you wouldn't be able to handle the cards well." Xiang Diemi had no choice but to retract her slender arm.
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