Looking at Kang Shi, who seemed to have been struck by lightning, Shen Tang was utterly baffled. She asked cautiously, "Mr. Kang, is something wrong?"
Kang Shi asked again, "How much family wealth do you have?"
Shen Tang had been hit where it hurt.
She stubbornly held on, trying to salvage a shred of dignity. "I don't have much family wealth right now, but I'll have some in the future..."
Kang Shi: "..."
At that moment, he felt even more despair than he had back when he first awakened the Way of the Scholar. There were some things he didn't know whether he should tell Shen Tang.
Shen Tang suddenly grew more uneasy.
She asked, "Does Mr. Kang have something important to tell me?"
Kang Shi instead asked, "Are you lucky enough to have a long life?"
Shen Tang: "???"
Kang Shi continued, "Do you know your Eight Characters? I'll cast a divination for you. Ideally, you'd have the fate of a Baleful Solitary Star..."
Shen Tang: "???"
Question marks popped out one after another above her head.
Kang Shi slapped his thigh. His handsome face filled with indescribably strange emotions, and he blurted out, "You've landed yourself in deep trouble!"
Shen Tang became even more certain that there was something wrong with Kang Shi's head, but she still patiently humored him. "What kind of trouble have I landed myself in?"
Kang Shi pointed at the dice cup. "Because you lost to me."
As everyone knew, his Way of the Scholar was "certain to lose whenever he gambled."
As long as it was a gamble, he could never win.
However, Kang Shi did this deliberately.
The more he lost, the longer his "Way of the Scholar" could brew and build up power, and the greater the chance of finding the