She wasn't just shaking the dice cup; it was a display, a display of beauty.
Every move seemed to carry a magical rhythm, captivating everyone so much that they couldn't look away.
Watching Sophie Wilson's actions was a form of enjoyment; they never realized that shaking dice could look so beautiful.
With a snap, Hayley Cole and Sophie's dice cups landed almost simultaneously.
Hayley quickly uncovered her cup—six six six six six.
Hayley stared at Sophie, with a cold smile she said, "I wonder how you can get more than this."
"Sorry, but I really did get more than you," Sophie chuckled and started to uncover her cup.
This time, everyone was puzzled; five dice, the maximum was five sixes, how could Sophie possibly have more than Hayley?
Everyone's curiosity was piqued, and they craned their necks to see.
The dice cup slowly revealed its contents, hearts were pounding in tension, some even swallowed hard, but no one dared to blink.
