"Wager?" Mu Xiaoxiao laughed.
Judging from the game, he was probably going to win. Why would she agree to any wager? She wasn't stupid.
Besides, the game was almost over. Wasn't it too late to be setting wagers?
She folded her arms at her chest and said, "Just take this as a warm-up. Finish the game first."
Feng Shengyang's eyes were curved as he smiled. His eyes were still not looking at the table, but he casually shoved the cue stick.
The ball went into the hole.
Mu Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows. "If you're that good, who's gonna bet anything against you?"
She had three balls to pot while he had fifteen. Yet, he still won.
If she hadn't cheated earlier, she would have lost much earlier.
She was now a bit suspicious. Did he throw his first turn on purpose? Otherwise, with his skills, he probably could have easily cleared all the balls, ending the game right then.