Chapter 976 Who She Truly Liked
She seemed especially concerned about Peter. He had not forgotten the few pictures just now. Kisa was trying to impress this man so badly in the photo and even held his hand tightly. He suddenly remembered the time back at the production set. She treated Peter very differently, and at one time, she even grabbed Peter’s hand.
As he thought about this, his gaze darkened. He felt like he understood Kisa less and less. He could not figure out who she truly liked deep down in her heart.
Another round of the game came. Gilbert still was the first one to win. Davian, under the guidance of Felicity and Ronald, was the second to finish throwing his cards. Davian was like a silly big oaf. As the second person to finish his hand, he was happy beyond reason. Davian sat there with a constant silly grin and even said that this game style was quite fun.
Ronald gave him a glance with a face filled with disdain. He could not figure out why Felicity would be so concerned about this type of fool. In this round, the players who lost were Peter and Kenneth.
“F*ck!” Peter threw his cards onto the table with a loud yell.
“I’m not playing anymore. These cards are fishy!”
Felicity retrieved the cards that Peter threw onto the table while grinning. “If you don’t want to play, that’s okay. The punishment still counts, okay?” Felicity said and counted his remaining cards excitedly, “Oh ho, seven cards. Another seven cups of
alcohol.”
Felicity snickered quietly and pushed the seven cups of alcohol to Jolina, “You have to thank me for letting you drink cider. If not, a pure white flower such as you would have probably been blackout drunk.”
Jolina gave a bitter glance at Peter, then picked up the cider and started drinking. Peter saw this, and deep down in his heart, he felt uncomfortable. He was about to
pick the cider and help her drink it.
Felicity suddenly said, “It can’t be drunk by you. The agreed-upon rules cannot be broken, or else the others would refuse to comply.”
Jolina also did not want Peter to drink for her. She snatched the wine glass swiftly and drank it by herself. Felicity then circled around to Kenneth again.
Kenneth, with his face filled with uneasiness and tightly cupped his hand of cards in
his hands. Felicity snickered, “Do you want me to count them for you, or do you want count them yourself?”
Kenneth angrily gritted her teeth, “I’ll count them myself!”
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