Semiya walked forward directly, and the breathing of the others at the table also became heavier, each pair of eyes fixed intently on the four hole cards in front of Huo Sining.
Even Alden's gaze followed Semiya's movements, a hint of tension faintly appearing on his face.
Huo Sining, however, smiled and said to Alden, "Mr. Alden, you don't need to be nervous, this is only the third game. Even if I lose to you this round, I still have more than sixty million in my hand, this isn't the last game, you don't need to rush to stand up."
Alden's mouth twitched as he thought to himself, if you weren't nervous, would you let Semiya open your cards? Who's making the atmosphere so tense, and now you're teasing me?
Huo Sining still looked all smiles, but Alden was quite frustrated.
Semiya's hand reached over and carefully uncovered the first card:
"Ah, it's the 8 of Hearts, looks like, sister, your chances of forming a flush or straight are gone."
