"I..."
Wu Quanyou almost burst into curses, but in such a setting, he needed to maintain composure. After all, there were many present who far surpassed the young masters of the Wu Family, and if he were to curse out loud here, he might just get thrown out—and that would truly be a loss of face for the Wu Family.
"Kid, I'll let you have your moment of verbal triumph, but there will be a time when you'll cry."
Gritting his teeth, Wu Quanyou spat out a harsh threat and began shuffling the cards. As a frequent card player, his shuffling technique was rather slick.
Mi Tianyun's eyes stayed fixed on Wu Quanyou as he shuffled.
He had a penchant for gambling and had once aspired to become a gambling god. Card counting was a skill he had specifically practiced for a long time.
When others shuffled cards, he could concentrate on a few and more or less determine their position.
That's why he had enough confidence to gamble with Su Weifeng.
