Not A Small-Town Girl

"Please follow me," the man said.

The gold-plated black card indicated David’s identity. This card was not only a symbol of money in their casino, but also a symbol of power. With a gold-plated black card, one could move around in any area.

"Sir, Ma’am, please do a safety scan," the staff spoke respectfully with a faint smile.

Danielle glanced at the infrared scanner and realized this was to prevent people from bringing weapons and some things into the casino for the safety of the guests inside.

This was the first time Danielle had seen such a casino. Unlike those casinos that were open to anyone, this one was hard to get into, requiring identity verification and a full-body security scan.

She supposed the person she was looking for was a regular here.

"What’s wrong?" asked David. David realized Danielle remained silent and seemed to be thinking about something.

Danielle wondered, "How did you get a card here?"

"I’ll give you my card," said David.

David’s lips curled up, his eyes flowed with gentleness.

"I didn’t say I wanted your card," Danielle straightened her neck and said arrogantly.

"I want to give it you," said David, lowering his head with a smile.

The staff led Danielle and David to the private room.

"This is the betting area. You can place your bets. If you need anything, feel free to find me," the staff explained politely.

Danielle looked at the smart machine in front of her. One could place the bet in the private room and see the distribution of each area. "You can leave now," said David.

"Okay," the staff said.

Danielle sat on the sofa in the private room with the posture of a big shot.

"Do you want to place a bet?" David asked.

He was amused by Danielle’s unique sitting posture.

"Since we’re here, why not give it a shot? There’s no fun staying in the room," said Danielle, her eyes filled with excitement.

"We’ll go out later. He’s not here yet." David looked at Danielle with a smile.

"How did you know? Did you check on him too?" Danielle asked, looking at David suspiciously.

Just then, someone knocked on the door of the private room.

Danielle said warily, "Who is it?"