Tang Xiaoyue tentatively asked, "Sir, you must be quite skilled in these two games, right?"
"Never played them."
"Never played them?"
Tang Xiaoyue looked surprised, almost wanting to say, "Are you kidding?"
But noticing that Ning Fan didn't seem to be joking, Tang Xiaoyue gently advised, "I know you are skilled at Baccarat, but Texas Hold'em and Showdown are different."
She thought Ning Fan intended to rely on card skills to win, but the last two games emphasized psychological tactics over technical skills.
"What's so different about them? Knowing the rules is enough."
After all, being able to "see through" all the cards on the table, knowing the gameplay is all that matters.
However, in Tang Xiaoyue's ears, Ning Fan's words sounded arrogant, but it was not wise to persuade him further, so she instead asked, "May I have the honor of knowing your esteemed name?"
Through Mary, Tang Xiaoyue had already learned the name earlier; now she was asking to get to know him better.
