The next day, the Gambling Stone Convention.
Mu Anhan slept in and couldn't get up, so it was Gu Xiaozhan who picked her up and helped her brush her teeth and wash her face.
"It's not fun if you're late; everyone else has already gambled," he whispered in her ear.
"Why don't you see who's to blame?" Mu Anhan mumbled.
"It's all my fault; let's play now and nap in the afternoon," Gu Xiaozhan coaxed her.
After breakfast, the two took a special car to the venue of the Gambling Stone Convention.
On the car ride, Mu Anhan was playing with her phone.
Xue Xiangtong messaged her: [Han Han, how are you doing? Was the tyrant angry last night?]
Mu Anhan laughed: [No.]
Gu Xiaozhan didn't seem angry, just too excited.
Xue Xiangtong: [Tsk, tsk, tsk, did you two play like ancient emperors and concubines last night?]
Mu Anhan: [I don't quite understand what you're saying!]
Xue Xiangtong: [Surely you did, otherwise you wouldn't avoid the topic.]
