Chang Yuan didn't expect Yun Xiangxiang to be so upfront with her lack of money, so now she looked rude for asking that. "I have been inconsiderate," she said. "Every time we play, it has always been ten thousand per round, but let's make it a thousand this time."
"It's fine. I might not have a lot of money, but you don't have to make such a large compromise, or the games will be uninteresting. Make it five thousand per round." Yun Xiangxiang looked at Chang Yuan. "You don't have to worry if my luck is bad, Miss Chang Yuan. Someone will foot the bill, eventually."
Yun Xiangxiang was trying to see if Chang Yuan understood what she was saying, and she did. Without changing her smile, she nodded. "I have forgotten that you're Lady Luck herself, Miss Yun. Even if your luck is down today, you still have Young Master Song as your sponsor."
