593 Shuiling, This Is My Home

Light the fire…

If not for this group of people around, she would throw the metal lighter at his face, but Yin Shuiling decided to hold it in for now. She bent over and helped him light the cigarette.

The man squinted his eyes as he turned his head to light his cigarette. After it was lit, he took a breath of smoke, and threw out a card. The crowd was instantly stumped.

"Big Boss, were you were playing with us just now? It was obvious that we would definitely win, and Miss Yin lit your cigarette for you, so you won just like that?"

"Big Boss, I dare to say that Miss Yin gives her husband good luck…"

Yin Shuiling walked out while the group cheered on. When she walked along the corridor, she heard the group jeer, "Big Boss, you are not young anymore. When are you going to marry Miss Yin?"

Yin Shuiling's heart was tight as she waited for the answer.

But the man did not give an answer.

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