Trap (3)

When Ye Qingtang pulled the strand of hair, the dices started moving too.

At that moment…

They finally figured everything out.

"You used a strand of hair to change the score?" Baili Xi's eyes widened in shock.

Ye Qingtang nodded.

"Yes, so… you can go ahead and just try it out with these spirit stones."

"…" Their expressions turned complicated.

When did Ye Qingtang come up with this idea? How could they not have realized anything?

At that moment, they finally realized that the fat catfish suffered a miserable loss and it didn't even know it had been duped!

Ye Qingtang had clearly been playing dumb. The fat catfish had fixated its attention on whether they used spirit energy. No one knew that Ye Qingtang turned the tide using… a strand of hair.

No wonder she agreed to the bet with the fat catfish.

She was already prepared!