Everyone's eyes lit up as they all nodded in agreement, dealing with one was easier than dealing with two, hence they forthrightly took over the seat. Gathering all their ammunition, everyone targeted Chef, but… they still couldn't win!
Once Lonemoon left, the number of braggers increased from two to three people. The remaining bit of chips all went to Chef as they lost everything.
Everyone felt a slight burn on their faces!
At this point, Lonemoon suddenly came forward and said affably, "Seniors, do you need more chips, it's alright, if you think enough of me, why not use mine first? At the most you can give me some dividends when you win later on."
"Great brother! So sensible!" They were overjoyed and hurriedly took the chips from his hand and entered another round of battle.
