Fei Jinzhao, Did You Relented?
Fei Jinzhao's eyes darkened, and a coldness spread across his handsome face.
Jiang Meng realized that the two of them had exchanged glances at least five times, suddenly knew that they must be acquainted.
She lightly placed her hand on Fei Jinzhao's shoulder and threatened, "If you lose again, not only will you not have the 100,000, but you won't receive any tips tonight." A new round of dealing began.
If Jiang Nuannuan was luck, this time she was so unlucky that she unable to find a single pair among her scattered small cards. Any random card could have defeated her.
Fei Jinzhao had good luck, even his pairs were big. When he seized an opportunity to play, he would win.
With only two cards left in his fingertips, he glanced at Jiang Nuannuan, who remained unfazed.
She tightened his grip on the cards, and finally, under Jiang Meng's urging, she calmly played a pair of 3s.
"Hahaha, you lost, Nuannuan. Are you willing to accept the bet?"