"Oh my! Young Master, your luck is really fantastic. Want to go for another round?" Little Tiger held a thick stack of silver notes in his arms, grinning from ear to ear.
Xuexue reached out to rub her chin, her face full of deep thought.
The croupier beamed at Xuexue and said, "Judging by the glow on Young Master's face, it's clear your luck is excellent. Why not try another round?"
"I also feel my luck is great, so let's…"
Just as Xuexue finished speaking, Little Tiger slapped his forehead and shouted, "Oh no!"
Xuexue: "What's wrong?"
"Young Master, have you forgotten Old Master's instructions?"
Xuexue blinked in confusion, her face blank: "This… uh, that…!"
"Stop with the 'this' and 'that'! Hurry up and leave! If we return late to the manor, Old Master will definitely resort to family discipline."
"F-Family discipline?"
