"Does Young Master Song Er enjoy playing games so much?" Ye Ranran turned around, looking at the dice in his hand.
She was not sure if she could win, but she could take a gamble. If she could leave unscathed, that would be best; if not...
"Let's talk about it when you've won," Song Er answered vaguely.
"In that case, it really isn't much fun," she retorted. What's the fun in playing with someone who can't afford to lose?
"Of course," Song Er altered his response.
"Well then, I hope Young Master Song Er will honor his word." Ye Ranran sat down opposite him.
One observed the surroundings without a hint of concern. From the outside, the house seemed to be a wooden cabin, but inside was a different world altogether, replete with steel bars above. He didn't believe those were merely for show.
