Probability

The moment Hee Jingting threw the coin into the air, Cheng Zinuo's heart was immediately grabbed, and she even held her breath.

Although she said that Hee Jingting's action of tossing coins was child's play, she still had some hope in her heart. She hoped that after the coin fell into Hee Jingting's palm, it would be facing up.

Finally, the coin drew a perfect arc through the air and fell into Hee Jingting's palm.

Cheng Zinuo couldn't help but wrinkle her bed sheets as sweat dripped from her palms.

She couldn't help but silently pray for herself: Front, front, front …

The corner of Hee Jingting's mouth curled up into a gentle but confident smile. He stretched out his hand towards Cheng Zinuo and slowly spread it out — — Front!

Cheng Zinuo's face relaxed for a moment, and then she became nervous again.

Because this was only the first time. There were still two more times.

Would the next two times be positive?

She didn't know.