"That's even more impressive. Miss Yale is so smart, unlike my girlfriend who can't grasp the rules no matter how many times I explain!"
A woman gave him a light tap on the head and retorted, "That's because you're a poor teacher!"
The man studying his hand of cards laughed, "Miss Yale's card skills remind me of a calculating gentleman. Miss Yale and the gentleman play in the exact same tricky way, employing deceptive tactics like pulling the plug and feinting one way to hit another. I've never won a game against him!"
"Hahaha, Mr. Janus, who is this lady killer?"
The man named Mr. Janus waved his hand dismissively, "Who else could it be? Mr. Cheney!"
Jasmine Yale stopped abruptly, Sylvan Cheney?
She studied the cards in her hand again… These men had sharp eyesight, they spotted her mimicking Sylvan.
If she didn't follow Cheney, she might lose drastically.
"Mr. Cheney!" One of the men joined in, "That's impossible. Mr. Cheney doesn't teach his card skills to anyone."