Bab 108: 108 Useless thing!

With the sound of this clear and melodious voice, everyone's thoughts were suddenly pulled back.

Only then did they remember that the person using the poker cards was the very same one they'd been calling trash!

—Chu Jin!

If Chu Jin was trash,

what did that make them?

—Dog shit?

—Dust?

Wang Xuxu bit her lip, trembling all over.

She had never suffered such humiliation since she was born, and what she found most unacceptable was that she had actually lost to waste.

If this got out, how would she ever stand in Capital City again!

Regret, unwillingness, and anger surged in her heart all at once.

She should not have sought her own death just to please Zhao Yiling.

Perhaps she should never have attended this gathering simply to ingratiate herself with the powerful and influential.

Chu Jin really won, and won so impressively too!

Only then did Miao Xinran relax, walking over to Wang Xuxu and giving her a sidelong glance with a cold voice.