"Please."
Qin Jiang smiled faintly, the entire process exuding calm and composure, without any hint of pressure.
After that, they proceeded to the casino on the second floor.
Qin Jiang, with a swaggering demeanor, pulled out a chair and seated himself directly, "How this game is played is still up to you to decide."
Feeling Qin Jiang's contempt and disregard, a surge of anger welled up inside Li Yekai.
This guy was just too arrogant.
Such behavior was a trampling of his dignity before everyone.
If it were anyone else, he would have already taken them out.
But the fact of the matter was Qin Jiang's identity—regardless of how much discontent he felt towards Qin Jiang, he didn't dare to lay a finger on him impulsively.
He said coldly, "Roll the dice, it's a game of high and low."
"No problem."
