Fang Mujin kept her eyes fixed on Su Nuanwen. She saw her beautiful eyebrows and wrinkles, her hands gently rubbing her knees, and a painful expression on her face. The man's face involuntarily grew gloomy.

At that moment, Mochacong suddenly shouted excitedly: "Win, the young man finally won!"

"Fang Xiao, the young man won you, can you let your fiancee off?" Mochacong blinked ambiguously at Fang Chengzhe.

Fang Chengzhe's gloomy face suddenly relaxed and his tone said playfully: "Of course, Ben seldom admits to losing gambling!" At the end of the page, Fang Chengzhe pushed a woman beside him, pushed Su Nuan, who was rubbing her legs, to the ground,...