Xiaoqing looked at the number on the dice cup and finally felt relieved. If she still loses this number, it can only be said that she is unlucky.

He Fan next to him was not in a beautiful mood at this moment.

One is eighteen and the other is seventeen. Are these two women so lucky?

When He Fan was complaining in his heart, the voices of the two women next to him rang in He Fan's ears.

"Brother He, it's your turn!"

At this moment, only He Fan's dice cup was left unopened on the table. Xiaoqing and Xiaoxue naturally turned their attention to He Fan.

"Open it!"

He Fan touched his nose and opened his dice cup with a look of helplessness.

I saw three identical points lying in the dice cup, and He Fan also rolled out a leopard.

"Wow, leopard!"

"Brother He, you are as good as me. We are so destined!"
Chapter completed!