"You're cursed with bad luck, even if I gave you three million, you wouldn't be able to break even. I guess your grandfather doesn't know you're such a terrible gambler, otherwise he would definitely cripple your legs,"
Ye Wudao said with a sneer as he saw her incorrigible nature.
"Please don't tell my grandfather. I know I was wrong, and I will never gamble again,"
Luo Jiayuan trembled as she heard Ye Wudao's words, looking even more frightened than when those underlings of the two tigers had wanted to throw her into the sea to feed the fish.
Seeing that she answered without even thinking, Ye Wudao knew it would be easy to let her die, but hard to make her stop gambling. He couldn't be bothered to pay her any more attention; after all, it wasn't his responsibility. He could help her once, but not a second time. If she wanted to ruin herself, who could stop her?
"Let's go, come with me to see Brother Tiger," Ye Wudao said to her.
