C16 What?

Certainly, Niu Li wouldn't consent to Elf's emergence. He lacked the capability to present her to the public eye.

Niu Li yearned to claim he was coerced, yet he couldn't voice that. He resigned himself to silently endure Elf's discontent.

The adage that the truth lies in what you witness firsthand holds considerable weight.

Upon being unbound, Miss Long's bust size increased, leaving Niu Li utterly astonished.

Elf, at last, ceased her tirades against Niu Li, retreating to a corner of the crystal cabinet to mutter to herself, occasionally flashing a fierce look.

Hearing this, Niu Li's expression grew grim, and he fell silent.

"Damn Long Hair, damn Nighty Night. I will have my revenge!"

"Are you okay? Now that you're aware, just don't consume it. These are harmful substances; it's best to discard them," Miss Long advised, clearly disapproving of such noxious concoctions as she intended to toss them into the trash.

Yet, it seemed this predicament would persist. Nighty Night must have a formidable patron to be so brazen.

At the front desk, Miss Long casually produced a card, requesting, "Help me transfer 500,000 HKD."

Niu Li was taken aback. Miss Long was truly affluent, her demeanor as nonchalant as if she were spending a mere couple of dollars on an ice cream at a corner store.

She was indeed wealthy!

The cashier promptly processed the transaction with reverence, handing over stacks of purple plastic currency, each emblazoned with the figure 50,000.

Niu Li hastened to lift the somewhat hefty box, feeling the weight of the responsibility. He had never handled so much money in his life.

"I'm in a good mood today; we'll play whatever you suggest," Miss Long declared, utterly indifferent to the cash, her smile unwavering.

Niu Li offered a wry smile, cautious not to make any rash suggestions.

"Don't be tense. It's just a few million. But if you win, we split the winnings. I'm eager to see you succeed," Miss Long said, her tone laced with innuendo as she gave Niu Li's arm a suggestive squeeze.

Niu Li nodded decisively, his face alight with confidence.

Miss Long appeared to relish the closeness shared with Niu Li.

Niu Li had been reaching out to Elf, knowing he needed her assistance. Elf's telepathic abilities were formidable, and she could easily use them to cheat.

"Why did you summon me? Go keep that bitch company," Elf snapped, still seething with anger and paying no attention to Niu Li's pleas.

With no other choice, Niu Li resigned himself to forgo leveraging Elf's Mental Energy.

Together, they made their rounds through the casino, casually observing each gaming table. Niu Li was particularly interested in determining which games offered the best odds.