"I'll fight you."

"I don't want to."

You scoundrel.

"I'll let you have two kings every time."

"really?"

"really."

Shen Jiao's card skills were inconsistent, but she had a strong belief in her ownership of the two kings. No matter what the hand was like, as long as she had the two kings, she was invincible.

So, the tyrant used two Kings to coax the fickle, frizzy hamster back home.

"Brother Liang, don't you think His Majesty seems a little different than before? Was he jealous just now?"

In front of the tyrant, Gu An dared not speak out as loudly as he had when he complained about Shen Qingfeng. Only after Ji Yan left did he dare to mutter to himself in a low voice.

"It should be." This was the first time Liang Heng had ever seen such an obvious and vivid emotion in a tyrant.

At least it looks like a real person now.

Indeed, love makes people grow.

Gu An sighed, "It's not easy for an iron tree to bloom. Oh? What's in this sack? His Majesty actually sent it personally. We must treat it with great care."

Perhaps because of Shen Jiao, Gu An had developed a more sympathetic view of the tyrant, seeing him as a devoted and pure-hearted gentleman, and was no longer as afraid of him.

Upon hearing this, Liang Heng immediately opened the sack, his expression suddenly freezing.

Gu An couldn't see it, and asked curiously, "What is it?"

Liang Heng: "...A family of hamsters?"

Gu An didn't understand: "Why should I give you a hamster?"

"He's probably asking me to take care of him," Liang Heng guessed.

Gu An: "Why should I ask you to raise it?"

After thinking for a long time with his brain, which was used to flirting with girls for many years, Liang Heng finally said, "...If I'm not mistaken, you're warning me?"

Does that mean we shouldn't take his hamster?

If you like it, why not raise it yourself?

Can a little girl like Ke Chen be the same as a real hamster?

...

"Your Majesty, what was in the sack you gave Liang Heng?"

Shen Jiao was very happy because she had won both kings and had used some tricks to secretly throw some bombs. She kept winning and kept playing.

My heart was bursting with joy.