Ji Shiting Is Prepared?

It was obvious what he would do after he left.

Young Master Cheng was afraid that he would hurt Xiao Ruilang if he stayed, so he smiled and said, "You're too anxious. I reckon you won't be in the mood to play if I let you stay here."

"Tsk tsk, running after winning. Young Master Huo really came here today to cause trouble," someone said enviously.

"You must be kidding. Put it on my account if anyone comes out to play in the future." Ji Shiting didn't stand on ceremony and looked at Xiao Ruilang seriously. "Thank you, Boss Xiao."

The others looked at Xiao Ruilang's gloomy face and didn't dare say anything.

Ji Shiting didn't seem to notice how upset Xiao Ruilang looked. He said goodbye and walked out with the woman beside him.

"Young Master Huo." Xiao Ruilang suddenly said. "Running away after winning the first round is a terrible bet. Since you're confident in your gambling skills, why don't you play a few more rounds?"