Nearby, Jiang Qiutong was astonished when she saw Zhou Hai take out so many silver notes and gold beans!
She could not help but advise him in a low voice:
"Junior Brother Zhou, this... you've bet your entire fortune?"
"Isn't the risk a little too great?"
Zhou Hai shook his head and explained, "Not all of it, but almost. It's about half of my savings."
"As for the risk..."
His gaze was clear, filled with immense trust, and his tone was unwavering:
"I believe that a person like Senior Brother Fang will never lose!"
Jiang Qiutong was secretly shocked by his words.
She could not help recalling the completely different treatment Fang Chen had shown her and Zhou Hai!
At this moment, she seemed to understand a little, and sighed inwardly:
Perhaps this is the difference between Zhou Hai and me.
"I'm merely willing to believe in Fang Chen, whereas Zhou Hai... truly trusts Fang Chen from the bottom of his heart!"
At this thought,
Jiang Qiutong secretly bit down on her silver teeth and took out several silver notes of considerable denomination from her bosom.
"I... I'll bet on Fang Chen too!"
Originally, she had not intended to bet so much, but at this moment, Jiang Qiutong's state of mind had somehow changed.
She felt that perhaps believing in Fang Chen as Zhou Hai did was the truly correct choice!
The steward collecting the bets was secretly astonished at the sight.
He looked at Zhou Hai and Jiang Qiutong and could not help confirming once more:
"Have the two of you really thought this through?"
"Looking at the odds now, fewer than one in ten people are betting on Fang Chen to win. His odds of losing... are extremely high."
A smile appeared on Zhou Hai's face.
"How could