Although the music in the private room was quite loud, Chitose still managed to hear the sound coming from the dice.
The thousand-year-old's eyes flickered, and he guessed the number on the dice.
But Chisui remained silent.
The boy continued, "I'm not bragging, but I'm really good at playing dice. Those people don't play with me because they can't beat me."
A boy nearby overheard this and, instead of denying it, said, "You should keep a low profile. You're so good at it, but nobody wants to play with you."
The boy scoffed, then looked at Qian Sui: "Shall I teach you?"
Chisui was bored being alone, and since there was something that interested her, she didn't refuse.
Qian Sui smiled and said, "Okay."
The boy tidied up the table, then took the dice, placed them on it, and started shaking them.
The boy was very skilled, his movements were fluid and graceful, and he was very confident.
Qian Sui lowered her eyes and listened silently as he shook the dice.
Finally, he stopped, and the dice in the dice cup settled down.
The boy removed the lid, and there were three ones on it.
The boy looked at Qian Sui and asked, "How is it?"
Qian Sui raised an eyebrow slightly and said approvingly, "It's alright."
The boy said he was going to teach Chitose, but really he just wanted to show off in front of her. Now that Chitose says it's alright, he means he doesn't think she's that great.
The boy then began to gather his strength, ready to show off his skills in front of Chitose.
Qian Sui took the drink that Qu Yuanyuan had just given her and drank it sip by sip, her eyes fixed on the dice cup, slowly becoming interested.
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