How About a Meal?

Ye Xuan listened to the whispers around him and smiled.

At this moment, Liu Yun looked at the dogs racing in the field and then at the big screen. Then, he turned around and spoke to Ye Xuan.

"Brother Ye, are you coming? Why don't we make a bet?"

"Sure."

Ye Xuan smiled and reached out to pull out the lockbox under his seat. He pointed at the box and spoke.

"I'll bet with this box. If the dog you bet on wins, this box will belong to you. If the dog I bet on wins, the money you took out will belong to me. How about that?"

Liu Yun looked at the box and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Then, he looked at Ye Xuan and smiled bitterly.

"No, Brother Ye, you're playing too big. This box probably has 500,000 yuan in cash…"

Upon hearing this, the expressions of Zheng Yue and his lackeys changed. They looked at each other in confusion and surprise.