Ye Fan continued, "You're still too young. Would he dare to pull such a stunt without the Chess Room's tacit approval? I reckon, he must have struck some kind of deal with the owner of the Chess Room, where they split the winnings, or perhaps he was sent by the Chess Room owner himself."
Pan Xing nodded in sudden realization. Although he had gambled for quite a while and lost a substantial amount of money, he was oblivious to these underhanded tricks. Now, Pan Xing was beginning to understand what Ye Fan had just said. Gambling wasn't for everyone; it was full of countless tricks that left you unguarded.
"If we don't look at the cards, our chances of winning are also very small, right?" Pan Xing said worriedly. Ye Fan had just saved him, engendering a strong liking in Pan Xing, who didn't want to see Ye Fan lose money. He hoped Ye Fan would win and get revenge on his behalf.