"Yiyi, you know, my patience is limited." Young Master Liu's eyes smiled, but his words carried a threat.
Huang Yiyi's lips slightly curled up, producing a shy, timid expression, and she said coquettishly, "Brother Liu, my friend would be very bored here, so I want to accompany her."
Seeing her rosy complexion, Young Master Liu's heart was on the verge of agitation, and he immediately gestured to an attendant nearby, who stepped forward.
"Take this lady to have some fun. The money she loses is on me; the money she wins is hers." As Young Master Liu spoke, he tightened his embrace around Huang Yiyi, making her graceful curves press closely against him.
Zeng Yun's eyes brightened upon hearing his words but didn't dare to show it too obviously. "Thank you, Brother Liu."
"Go ahead." Young Master Liu raised an eyebrow.
