"With such loyal and capable generals, how can we worry about not accomplishing great things? From now on, Mr. Heize, you will be my left and right arm, our hearts open to each other, and my sincerity to you is unwavering," Qingshui Cangjie generously promised, as he desperately needed Heize Lin's cooperation tonight.
While Qingshui Cangjie and Heize Lin were deep in brotherly camaraderie, in the hotel lobby, Yang Xiao and several others were playing cards. They were playing a niche folk card game, taught to them by Yang Xiao, commonly known as 'Drawing the King'.
This game is usually played by three people. Since Jiu Shan Shayue was too lazy to interact with them, Yang Xiao played with Sato Shouta and Nishimura Yuna instead.
"You lost, you lost!" Nishimura Yuna joyfully tore off a piece of paper, dipped it in a bit of saliva, and stuck it onto Yang Xiao's face.
Oh, you ask why stick it on the face and not the forehead? Because the forehead was already covered.
