Qi Xia took the initiative to drag her to the table and shuffled her into a chair with a smile.
Shen Yanxiao felt depressed and frustrated.
"These few youths are not that simple," Xiu's voice suddenly echoed in her mind.
They were indeed not simple. How could well-known figures of the five great families of Longxuan Empire be simple?
"Since I invited you to the table, then I shall fork out your capital. If you lose, I will pay for it, and if you win, we shall split the winnings in half." Qi Xia activated his interspatial ring under everyone's astonished gaze. In the blink of an eye, a pile of gold coins were placed in front of Shen Yanxiao.
He was so bloody rich!
Tang Nazhi did not say anything but merely snorted in disdain.
Shen Yanxiao quietly sat on the chair. The young master of the Qilin Family was very generous, but even then, she could not directly stuff that money into her own interspatial ring.
