Chapter Two Hundred Ninety-Four
Lin Xiao, seeing this scene, was burning with rage and roared, "Do you dare to play another round with me, just the two of us? A duel!"
Lin Xiao was completely furious.
For someone so concerned with face, losing in front of classmates was undoubtedly a great humiliation.
Long Xiaoshan frowned and said, "There's no need."
Today was Hong Xiaofei's wedding, and he didn't want to create too much of a scene.
Two hundred thousand might be a lot for the average person, but for Lin Xiao, it should just be a small amount.
"What do you mean, no need? You want to leave after winning money, or are you scared, bumpkin? Never seen money in your life, huh? Are you happy winning two hundred thousand?" Lin Xiao said scornfully.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes narrowed into a blade's edge and he responded indifferently, "I'm afraid you can't afford to lose."