“If I win, I shall grant you a French kiss!"

Waylen paid her no mind, dismissing the comment.

Rena found herself holding the Lowest-ranking card, hence she proceeded to consume half a glass of wine.

Rena possessed an immaculate complexion. The mere consumption of half a glass of wine seemed to enhance her allure, rendering her even more captivating.

Seated beside her, Tyrone found it impossible to remain completely indifferent. His gaze fixated upon Rena with an unabashed fondness, visible for all present to perceive, even those deprived of sight.