After hearing Mo Qiong's words and seeing how calm he looked, the dealer raised her brows slightly and stared at him in surprise.
Could he have come for the Seven-Day Gamble? She realized that Mo Qiong might be a member.
Otherwise, who would remain so calm after betting their life, finally winning back their entire fortune, and barely escaping with everything intact?
Besides, Seven-Day Gamble... surely that wasn't a coincidence.
She was speechless. What is this? Why not just gamble normally? Why does he look like he came here to cause trouble?
But thinking back to the gambling just now, if one started counting from the fourteenth round, this man had already played four consecutive bets worth over a hundred million.
Especially the seventeenth round—more than 1.3 billion.
This was an epic start. No member had ever wagered so much in a single round.
The dealer's eyes shone as she looked at Mo Qiong. A regular customer beside her noticed and asked, "He probably won't dare gamble again for the rest of his life, right?"
"He'll definitely come back. He's an enormous sucker," the dealer whispered.
The regular customer laughed dumbly. Gamble again? Impossible. He had nearly gambled himself to death just now. How could he possibly come back? There was no one in the world that reckless.
If he really came back to gamble, then he truly would be an enormous sucker.
That was enough for today. Mo Qiong left with Hana.
At Mo Qiong's request, Hana froze for a moment before nodding in agreement.
She followed behind Mo Qiong upstairs, all the way to the door of his room.
But then Mo Qiong asked, "Don't you have anywhere to stay?"
"???" Hana was baffled.
Mo Qiong smiled. "I still have something to do tonight. Come find me tomorrow