Although I'm not sure how looking handsome is related to gambling skills, Li Mucheng immediately felt somewhat slighted when a stranger challenged him to a game. He promptly agreed, saying, "Alright, since you've followed my unfortunate brother here, you must have some skills. Let's have a gamble. What shall we bet on?"
"No, just one round. We won't bet on anything complicated. I'll bet you on dice, guessing big or small," Yang Chen said, holding up a finger.
"Just one round? What's the prize for the winner?" Li Mucheng grumbled.
Yang Chen grinned and leaned in close to Li Mucheng, whispering something in his ear.
Li Mucheng's face lit up with excitement as he asked, "Really?"
"Why would I lie? I'm in your territory; do you think I'd dare to lie? It all depends on your abilities," Yang Chen replied.
"In that case, what happens if I lose? What do you want?" Li Mucheng cautiously asked.