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11, I want to duel with you.

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

With such heavy panting and an intense murderous aura surrounding her, everyone at the scene thought she was going to pounce on Song Qinghuan in a life-and-death struggle.

Song Qinghuan also prepared herself, planning to dash away as soon as she lunged.

However, the youngest Han, Han Qianqian, suddenly changed her expression. It had a taste of reckless abandonment and frustration. She clenched her teeth viciously at Song Qinghuan and said, "I challenge you to a duel!"

Song Qinghuan was slightly stunned, looking at her in surprise, "What? A duel?"

Han Qianqian's expression was ambiguous, and her slender fingertips were tightly held, "Yes, a duel. If you lose, you will divorce Emperor immediately, and you will never appear next to him again. If I lose, I will never mention marriage again, and my marriage contract with Emperor will be invalidated!"

Before Song Qinghuan could respond, Shi Yuhuan coldly replied, "Fine!"

Song Qinghuan felt that this matter had nothing to do with her, but what was this duel? Was it life-threatening?

Just as she wanted to ask clearly, the icy-cold voice of Shi Yuhuan rang low in her ear, "If you refuse to accept the challenge, or if you lose, then you'd better forget about ever going to the Times Group."

Song Qinghuan was horrified inside, she turned around and stared at Shi Yuhuan with wide eyes. How she bitterly resented him in her heart!

Sparks flew between the two of them, but Han Qianqian viewed it as a romantic exchange.

She lifted a chair beside her with a loud voice that was deafening, "What do you want to duel in? Poker, roulette, blackjack, craps, or mahjong, Pai Gow!"

Song Qinghuan felt like she was going to have an internal injury!!

So this was the duel Han had in mind? Did she frequent casinos?

"You are not entirely wrong, her family does own a casino," apparently, Song Qinghuan murmured, and Li Qianze told her with a smile, looking overjoyed, as if injected with chicken blood.

He loved watching women duel; it was interesting, most interesting.

As for the types of duels Han mentioned, she hadn't played any of them, and they were too complicated for her.

Song Qinghuan hesitated for a moment, and then asked cautiously: "Can we gamble on the roll of the dice?"

"Fine, we'll gamble on the roll of the dice!" As the lady Han gave the word, Li Qianze promptly took out two dice cups and four dice from the cabinet beside him.

Han Qianqian put her hand on her dice cup, without moving, but signaled Song Qinghuan, "You roll first!"

Song Qinghuan's small face was unusually serious, but her heart was pounding. Taking this opportunity, she jumped off Shi Yuhuan's leg and sat on the chair beside her.

Picking up the dice cup, she gave it a light shake, whispering in her heart: Please give me two sixes. She has to get into the Times Group, no matter what.

After a few light shakes, Song Qinghuan put the dice cup on the table. As soon as she steadied it, Han Qianqian reached out impatiently and lifted it.

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