Chapter 12

"What is a good thing?" An Taotao’s heart jump, fingertips not clenched. Mr. King squinted, and the color of his eyes became deeper under the lights. "You will know later." "Oh!" An Taotao lashes quiver and her heart are even more uneasy.

When they entered the clubhouse, the manager enthusiastically led them to a super luxury box that had already been prepared. In the balcony, the lights are crisscrossed, and the red and yellow lights are slightly ambiguous. There are some snacks on the table, some bottles of red wine, and several goblets beside them, which are crystal clear. Mr. King gave An Taotao a glance and motioned her to pour the wine.

An Taotao was forced a little to pour wine because of his arrogance. After pouring the wine, An Taotao looked around and suddenly found a transparent glass wall through which she could see others in the opposite room.

In the room, there was a table with a deck of cards and two men sitting face to face. One of the men has dyed red hair and has a