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"Heh, it looks like you're still fixated on winning your money back?"
Upon hearing the middle-aged man's words, Lin Yiming sneered.
"No, no, I just feel that Young Master Lin can only enjoy himself in the VIP area."
The middle-aged man couldn't admit it, and quickly shook his head.
"Old Tang, what do you think?"
Lin Yiming turned to Tang Luo and asked.
"Hehe, if someone's offering money, why not take it? Let's go, I also want to see what the VIP area looks like!"
Tang Luo laughed and said.
"Good, then let's go up!"
Lin Yiming nodded, he believed in Tang Luo's gambling skills.
"Young Master Lin, please."
The middle-aged man led the way, with Lin Yiming and the other two following behind.
Watching them leave, many gamblers showed disappointed expressions.
They had been planning to win money by following Tang Luo, but now that he was leaving, how could they win?
They could only continue to lose!
