Ye Qingtian sat casually at one end of the gambling table, leisurely extending two fingers.
Shen Huamo got the hint and handed Ye Qingtian a cigarette, lighting it elegantly.
Ye Qingtian glanced at Shen Huamo, who immediately placed the gambling chip on the table.
Then, everyone laughed.
"Kid, this is not a place for children to play, hurry up and leave."
"Yeah, you think you can take a seat with just one chip? Are you dreaming?"
"It's not just a chip, there's her, lose and you leave her here."
Ye Qingtian pointed at Shen Huamo.
Shen Huamo didn't think it strange, because Ye Qingtian always keeps his word.
"Alright, we'll bet with you."
All the gamblers stared at Shen Huamo, their eyes burning with excitement.
This is the best wager they've encountered!
Ye Qingtian beckoned to Shen Huamo, who leaned over and asked, "Master, what are your orders?"
"What do they play here?"
Shen Huamo was a bit astonished and called over the manager.
