The Eve Before Christmas

The all-out gamble had hammered at everyone's nerves again and again, leaving most people flushed and heart pounding. Yet in the second round, Liu Zixing went against all expectations and placed the minimum bet.

Quit while she was ahead? No. If she truly knew how to quit while ahead, she should never have won so much in the first place.

Then what was the point of backing down now? This behavior was probably just completely provoking the gambling hall.

"One ten-thousand?" A Jie looked at Liu Zixing, apparently intending to confirm it one more time.

Liu Zixing did not hesitate in the slightest. She simply nodded, then suddenly said, "Last time, my representative drew first. This time, it's your turn. That's only fair."

"Sure." A Jie smiled faintly.

His representative... At A Jie's signal, the male representative could only steel himself and start drawing cards again. Even if he lost this time, it would only be ten thousand—there seemed to be no psychological pressure at all... Bullshit!

He had already lost nearly three hundred million from his own pocket in the previous round. His heart was completely shattered. He had thought this million-yuan service fee would be easy money. He had thought that since he was representing A Jie, the gambling hall's consultant, this round would be a sure win. He had never expected to fail before even getting started and lose the very first hand.

He could almost see his future. Although they would not hold him responsible, people could say whatever polite words they wanted. After this, he probably would not be able to escape from the hotel club's clutches and would have to work for them for the rest of his life... In other words, all kinds of women would keep playing with him.

He had completely