After moving in together, I was pampered by the big boss.

If his brother found out that Song Chuxia was studying while he was playing games, he would definitely be in trouble again.

Tang Jun's eyes darted around, and he took two steps over, reaching out to pull Song Chuxia up from the stool.

"Early Summer, you must be tired after reading for so long! Why don't you take a break and play some games with me?"

With Song Chuxia playing with him, his second brother surely won't scold him anymore!

Chu Xia steadied her small frame, put on her innocent big eyes, and shook her head in refusal, "I don't know how to play games!"

She wasn't interested in those competitive online games and had never played them.

I can't play video games!

What else can we do with him?

No matter what you do, you can't go to school.

Tang Jun thought for a moment, holding his hair in one hand, then glanced at Song Chuxia's thin frame, and immediately gave up on physical activities like playing ball.

Then it can only be some mental exercises.

Tang Jun stroked his chin and grinned, "Chu Xia, you may not be good at video games, but you can certainly play cards, right?"

Chu Xia nodded. She had attended a few classmate reunions during her high school years.

"I know how to play, but I haven't played many times. I'm still a beginner."

Even better if you're a beginner!

Tang Jun smiled so hard his eyes narrowed into slits.

"It's okay, I'm a newbie too! Newbies need to play more, and they'll get better with practice."

In early summer, I had been reading for a long time and my eyes were getting tired, so without thinking too much, I nodded and agreed.

Completely unaware that Butler Zhao was shaking his head vigorously beside him.

Playing poker requires at least three people. After Tang Jun had dealt with Song Chuxia, he quickly turned his attention to Butler Zhao, who was closest to them.

When Butler Zhao realized something was wrong, he immediately took several steps back, shaking his head even faster than before, his shadow visible.

"Young Master, please let me go! I've lost my entire next month's salary to you! If I keep losing, I'll have no choice but to hang myself."

Fortunately, the Tang family provided food and lodging, and he was unmarried with no wife, children, or other relatives. Otherwise, he and his family would have been homeless and starving for the past few months.

Upon hearing that she would have to lose money, Chu Xia immediately changed her mind.

"Then I'm not playing anymore, I don't have any money!"

Actually, her brother gave her quite a bit of money in her bank account.

Simply playing cards is just playing games.

If it makes money, wouldn't that be gambling?

This is not possible!

"Don't worry, don't worry, we're not playing for money this time!"

Tang Jun raised his hand and patted Song Chuxia's shoulder to calm her down, then ran over and pulled Butler Zhao over.

"Let's change the rules this time. If you lose, you don't have to pay. You just have to agree to one request from the winner and do a small favor."

"For example, if I lose, Uncle Zhao, you can ask me to give you a back massage or something."

As Tang Jun spoke, he walked behind Butler Zhao and massaged his shoulders a few times.

Butler Zhao's expression quickly turned to one of enjoyment.

Massage your legs and back?

That's a great idea!

Tang Jun could tell from Zhao's expression that he had almost convinced Zhao.

So he turned his attention to Song Chuxia and kept guiding her thoughts.

"In early summer, you just arrived in the south of the city, right? You're not familiar with this place and don't have many friends."

I'm different. I grew up in the southern part of the city, I know this place like the back of my hand, and I know a lot of people here.

If you'd like to go anywhere, I can be your tour guide!

I can also introduce you to some friends.

In short, these are all very simple little things that everyone can do. What do you think?

Both Butler Zhao and Song Chuxia were quite interested.

But Butler Zhao still hesitated, "But Young Master, your card skills are so amazing, it would be difficult for Miss Chu Xia and me to beat you!"

Tang Jun didn't expect that even after he had said all that, Butler Zhao still wouldn't fall for it.

They had no choice but to make concessions again.

"Okay, then, you and Chuxia will lose three times before I can make one request of you. I'll grant you one request for every time I lose. Is that alright?"

Butler Zhao thought it was feasible, and Chu Xia agreed as well.

Games start.

Chu Xia hadn't played for a long time and was a bit rusty. Butler Zhao's card skills weren't very good to begin with, so the two of them lost one after another, each losing three rounds in no time.

"Ahem... a bet's a bet!" Tang Jun grinned, looking like he was about to punch someone. "Both of you now have to do something according to my requirements."

Chu Xia frowned slightly and sighed helplessly, "Fine, tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Tang Jun couldn't hide his excitement. He stood up from the stool, jumped up and down twice, and loudly announced, "What I'm asking you two to do is..."

Everyone went to my second brother's study and danced in front of him.

Any dance style is fine, you just need to dance for 30 seconds! How about that? Easy, right?

Song Chuxia and Butler Zhao exchanged a long-suffering glance.

It's quite simple, but the problem is that the person is Tang Yu!

Normally.

Tang Yu won't do anything to them, but this is just too embarrassing!

Butler Zhao gritted his teeth, suppressing the heartache, and raised his hand to suggest, "Um, Third Young Master, how about I give you my salary from the month after next!"

Tang Jun smiled slyly and waved his index finger in front of him. "No, didn't we agree not to talk about money today? You have to keep your word!"

Butler Zhao: (o﹏o?)

Chu Xia doesn't know how to dance at all.

The thought of performing a bizarre, unorthodox dance in front of the person she liked later on was incredibly daunting.

I felt incredibly embarrassed.

Forget about respecting the elderly and caring for the young, she took the lead and stretched out a slender, fair finger to gently poke Butler Zhao's arm.

"Uncle Zhao, you go ahead!"

Butler Zhao's face, which already had many wrinkles, was now even more wrinkled, resembling a steamed bun.

No way! He's too old; he can't afford to lose face like that!

"Miss Chuxia, please go first! My old bones and muscles are too weak, I need to warm up first!"

Song Chuxia hurriedly waved her hand, "No, no, Uncle Zhao should go first. I can't dance, so I'll have to spend some time learning."

Butler Zhao: "Oh, right, right! I almost forgot if Miss Chuxia hadn't mentioned it, I can't dance either!"

I need to warm up first before I start dancing; it will take longer than you, so you should go first!

The two of them kept coming up with all sorts of excuses, each trying to shift the blame onto the other.

Tang Jun was getting impatient waiting on the side.

He offered them a suggestion, saying, "You two play rock-paper-scissors, and whoever loses goes first."

"You don't need to learn dance from scratch. Even if you can't dance, you can still wiggle around, right? Just wiggle around in front of my second brother for 30 seconds, and you'll pass."

His words completely cut off Song Chuxia and Steward Zhao's escape route.

The two had no choice but to do as instructed.

This time there was no more dawdling.

Rock, paper, scissors—one game decides the winner.