The crowd gradually gathered around. Nearly every table had players sitting out, and they had all heard Bruce Wayne's name earlier, so they were extremely interested in this gamble.
As the lights in the venue flickered, the VIP room abruptly shifted to the other side of the wall, allowing them to look down directly at Bruce and Roman's game and see both sides' cards clearly.
Seated at the far right of the front row in the VIP section was a man in a bright red suit, wearing a peach blossom jellyfish mask and deep in thought.
Behind him, the man in the Megalodon mask seemed unable to sit still. He asked, "What kind of game is this? Have any of you played poker with rules like these?"
"It looks like a game they invented themselves, but it's basically another form of draw poker. It comes down to calculating probabilities," said the man in the peach blossom jellyfish mask.
The person in the Megalodon mask seemed about to ask another question, but then a row of waitresses wearing shell-shaped bikinis and colorful Betta Fish masks entered, bringing drinks to the guests.
The man in the peach blossom jellyfish mask ordered champagne, but as another waitress passed before him, he noticed purple-red light glinting through the hair neatly wrapped in her black hairnet.
He immediately reached out and touched the back of her hand. When she turned around, he casually wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her onto his lap.
The lead waitress came over and bowed. "I'm sorry, sir, but we do not provide that kind of service here."
"I wasn't planning to do anything." The man smiled. "Who told you to make the opening game so boring? As compensation, let her sit here with me for a while."