Was it going to be Small this time after ten consecutive rounds of Big? Could the ungrateful little brat be pulling his leg this time?
This was the last remaining 300 bucks he had on him!
"It has been Big for ten consecutive rounds! It's surely going to be Big this round!" The rest of the people around him chose Big too.
"Choose Big, Brother Sen! It's surely going to be Big! Look at yourself, how many times have you lost!? Follow me this time, and you won't be mistaken for sure!"
'Right, choose Big!'
'It's going to be Big!'
Meanwhile, the banknote in Ye Sen's hand was gently tugged away by someone. A faint voice was heard in the air saying, "Let's choose Small and place bets on three, one, and four!"
"Are you doing this on purpose? Who permitted you to choose Small, huh?" Ye Sen looked toward Ye Zhuo in a rage.
Nevertheless, Ye Zhuo's expression remained the same. She did not answer nor attempt to explain.
