"You're always getting picked tonight. This time, you'll be the first to draw. With such a high chance of drawing a long lot, you shouldn't be so 'lucky'. You'll still be the first to draw, right?"
Shen Fanxing thought about it and agreed.
She had never been the first to draw tonight. No matter how 'lucky' she was, her luck tonight should have run out. Moreover, this was her first time drawing.
"You're right! I'll be the first to draw."
"Okay, come, you go first. Try to leave the opportunity for the men to perform later."
Shen Fanxing pursed her lips and reached out to choose a toothpick. Her hand hesitated for a while before she chose one. Before she pulled it out, she closed her eyes.
Xu Qingzhi couldn't help but laugh. "Do you have to exaggerate? The chances are so small, you…"
Before she could finish, she stared at the toothpick in Shen Fanxing's hand and her lips twitched.