Gu Xiaoxi washed her hands in the restroom; although the hall was heated and not cold, she still had a cold and had stayed up late. Thus, her face showed signs of fatigue.
As for that card game...
Gu Xiaoxi looked at the woman in the mirror, her thin lips silently curving into a mischievous smile. Even though her luck tonight had indeed not been great, there always came a time for it to turn.
And she never missed an ounce of good fortune!
She walked out of the restroom and saw a tall figure at the corner of the corridor.
The man leaned against a pillar, his long fingers holding a cigarette, his head bowed, revealing only the twinkling sparks at the end of the cigarette.
Gu Xiaoxi gave him only a glance before heading straight for the banquet hall.
However, she had just turned around when her arm was suddenly grabbed, and the faint scent of Gunitin wafted to her.
