The handsome face that filled her vision enveloped Weilan.
Lu Hechen looked down into her eyes and said, word by word, "Give it back to me."
His voice was low, not exactly commanding, but it still carried the distinctive assertiveness of a man.
Men, after all, like to be exclusive, to possess, to control everything.
Weilan was nevertheless caught off guard by his firm tone, her heartbeat picking up speed.
She blinked her large eyes, staring at Lu Hechen.
Throwing around money, the domineering CEO, a man of handsome appearance, off-the-charts attractiveness, a fiery temper, various phrases flitted through her mind, but in the end, they settled on two words: adorable!
She blurted out, "Brother Hechen, aren't you just too adorable? I feel like laughing right now."
As she spoke, she truly did laugh.
Her laughter wasn't because of the many cards she had obtained, but at the sight of him competing so earnestly with Zhuang Yuezhou for the cards—it was simply too funny.