Si Ye released Chen Zhi's body, turned over to lie flat, placed his hands under his head, and said with a smile, "Actually, Si Xi is very good at playing cards."
Chen Zhi didn't understand the implication of his words and nodded foolishly, "Hmm, he shouldn't be bad, just really unlucky."
He lost over ten thousand, if that's not bad luck, what is it?
Si Ye couldn't help but curl his lips, "That's not what I mean. I'm saying he's very skilled, and he almost never loses."
"But he lost quite a bit today..." Chen Zhi suddenly realized, "You mean he lost on purpose?"
"Yes."
"Deliberately losing to Mom?"
"Yes."
Chen Zhi sat up, laughing, "You helped me win money, and Si Xi deliberately lost to Mom. No matter how you look at it, the winners today are definitely me and Mom. Didn't Si Xi find it boring to play then?"
Si Ye reached out to pull her arm, letting her lay on his chest.
