Cheng Xiang had incredibly bad luck today, several rounds found him causing the explosion, and he even set off a big one for Qiao Dongyang.
Gradually, he began to lose his composure.
"I'm not playing anymore, my hands are disobedient today, so unlucky!"
Everyone: "..."
Qiao Dongyang lifted his eyelid, lazily looked at his watch, "There's still one hour left to our agreed time. Mr. Cheng isn't someone who can't handle losing, is he?"
Cheng Xiang: "..."
In this circle, face matters above all else, even if Cheng Xiang wanted to just walk away at any minute, but for the sake of face, he was forced to stay and continue to play with Qiao Dongyang, who seemed to be on a winning streak.
His thoughts agitated, he was out of form, and his luck with cards got even worse.
He was out of sync, and causing an explosion with the slightest carelessness.
