The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 764 Lost Again

Daniel gave Maya a sly, sideways glance, and quickly formed a conclusion in his mind.

"Maya, your chest looks big, but I bet you've had some work done. So, I bet on small!" He added cheekily, "Though, I'm sure your original size wasn't that small."

"Are you sure you're betting on small?" Maya confirmed.

"It's not just a guess; it is small," Daniel replied confidently.

"If that's your pick, I'll reveal it!" Maya didn't actually know what numbers she had rolled, but thanks to the trick cup, she could control the outcome.

This special cup had a hidden button. One press for small numbers, two presses for large, and three presses for identical numbers. Daniel had chosen "small," so she pressed the button twice for a large outcome.

"Alright, country boy, watch closely! I'm opening the cup," Maya said as she pressed the button twice with her index finger, feeling a slight vibration from the cup. She was sure the mechanism had activated and that the dice would show a large total.NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

Maya lifted the cup.

3, 3, 2?

Three dice showing 3, 3, and 2? Small?

Maya couldn't believe her eyes. She had pressed the button twice, it should've displayed a large total! How could it be small?

Daniel pointed at the revealed numbers, smiling. "A three, another three, and a two. That's small! So, Maya, you lost again!"

Daniel gestured to the six full cups of vodka on the table, grinning. O "Maya, you lost again. You poured these yourself, so drink up! If you try to cheat, you'll have to crawlunder the table and bark like a little dog!"

Maya let out a cold laugh. "It's just six cups of vodka. I'm not one to cheat over six cups!"

She grabbed the glasses and

downed them one by one, finishing all six without spilling a drop. After drinking twelve cups of vodka, a full two liters, even Maya, with her impressive tolerance, was starting to feel dizzy.

Seeing this, Beckett stepped up. "Hey, country boy! You call yourself a man, letting Maya drink twelve cups alone while you haven't touched a drop? That's not very manly. If you're a real man, you should match her twelve cups!"

Beckett grabbed the cups and began to pour, quickly filling twelve more. "Alright, country boy, here's your chance to prove you're a real man! Drink these twelve cups, and you'll be a true man, a real man!"