Angel, Evil Demon (3)

But sometimes, the rules would change.

For example, now.

Mu Huan's opponent was Eliza.

"Mr. Bo, don't worry. If she loses, I won't let her get away with it, but I won't let her pay a huge price either. You just have to promise to grant me a small request," Eliza said with a smile.

She had observed Mu Huan the entire night. She saw that Mu Huan didn't dare to play anything. She would occasionally try something out of politeness, but she would always lose. Hence, Eliza felt that Mu Huan didn't know any of this at all and that, naturally, Mu Huan wasn't her match.

Eliza smiled charmingly as she thought that not only would she be able to completely torture Mu Huan, she would also be able to win a request from Bo Junyan.

It was obvious that Eliza was aiming for him on purpose. This made Bo Junyan's gaze turn cold and he was about to say something.

Mu Huan grabbed his arm and whispered in Chinese, "Hubby, are you on good terms with Eliza?"