"Look at him, all smug. Looks like he's got tonight in the bag!"
Standing beside, Tang Xiao couldn't help but mutter softly.
"Who cares, with such low odds, we're better off not playing!"
Wu Jie chuckled playfully, draping his arm over Tang Xiao's shoulders and sauntered over leisurely.
"Haha! Why did you two show up so late? Are the dishes at the open-air restaurant that delicious? I'm already sick of them!"
Kun Qianxi said and with a gesture of his hand, beckoned the two to sit down.
"How could we have the energy to bet on football and watch the game if we don't eat our fill?"
Wu Jie said with a light smile, and he and Tang Xiao took their seats.
Tonight's seating arrangement was similar to last night's.
Only this time, the table had been switched out for a large oval gambling table, even bigger than a pool table.
Fang Guozhi wasn't there to witness the event again, instead the casino's dealer sat at attention with a laptop next to the table.
