C174 Negotiating Chips

Gambling Buddha looked at Bisha, who was sitting on the sofa. "Do you know? I still like you from many years ago. At least you didn't have such a sharp horn back then."

Bisha's lips curled into a bitter smile. "Is that so? I think you liked me back then because I was very easy to control back then. " Who didn't like dolls that were controlled?

"Yeah