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    Although the competition prizes were no longer relevant to them, it had to be said that the games arranged by the store owner were still interesting enough to attract them to stop and watch.

    And at this point, the only wife’s group left in the vip viewing gallery was Los Vespers.

    With her arms wrapped around her chest, she looked from side to side and chanted, “Didn’t that lady’s husband come ……”

    Maybe it’s just a fun thing to attend? Roseweather thought to herself.

    But it must be admitted that the trenchcoat lady is really good at playing 50/50 with Leon on the whole mind games thing.

    On the playing field, the final round of the game begins.

    Leon raised his chin slightly, “Ladies first.”

    The trench coat lady hooked her red lips into a light smile, “Thank you. Then I’ll make myself at home.”

    After a pause, the trench coat lady said, “I have a whole house full of high heels.”

    “……”

    The first move left Leon powerless to retort.

    Not only does this trench coat lady have a quick mind, she also knows how to use her strengths to her advantage.

    Leon would have been dismissed as a pervert by everyone if he had said that he had a room full of high heels even for a big man, right?

    But despite all the grooves in his mind that he wanted to spit out, Leon remained calm and collected on the surface, “Well, I didn’t.”

    The trench coat lady smiled smugly and recorded a point on her scoreboard.

    Leon’s turn.

    The trenchcoat lady had just used her gender to give Leon a closed door and a thought at the same time.

    Are you the only one who can use your gender to play dirty tricks?

    Buddy will too!

    Leon’s mind twitched slightly, cupping his chin with one hand as his gaze continued to wander in and out of the arena, finally landing on Los Vespers.

    Then he smiled confidently with a chesty smile.

    Loseweather blinked, what had the dog man thought of again?

    “I have a wife.”

    Queen: ……

    Knew you couldn’t come up with anything good in that brain of yours!

    And the eaters behind Loseweather were up in arms.

    Lossweather lowered her head and silently covered her hot, reddened cheeks, wanting to rush up and gag that guy, ah!

    The trench coat lady across the street was also obviously stunned when she heard this answer from Leon, but she also quickly regained her composure, “Interesting, you and your wife …… are very close, aren’t you?”

    Leon shrugged, “As good as it gets. Extra points for me then?”

    The trench coat lady nodded.

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