"You, on the brink of bankruptcy, dare to speak of status and dignity? What an international joke."
Ye Ling looked at Feilas across from him, shook his head, and then tossed the poker cards in front of him. "Whatever game you want to play, we'll play, it's all up to you."
Feilas sneered, "Fine, since you're so confident, let's play high and low. Ace is the highest, deuce the lowest, how about that?"
As he spoke, Feilas threw the cards onto the table. Ye Ling nodded slightly, smiled faintly, thinking this fellow moves fast; he'd already slipped the Ace of Spades up his sleeve.
"Oh? Seems you're quite confident. Alright then, we'll do as you say, but I have a question."
Ye Ling spoke and then stood up and leaned on the table, looking at Feilas opposite him, "What if someone cheats?"
"Cheat? Ha-ha, just the two of us here, no croupier, you can have your men deal the cards, that way, I suppose you won't have any suspicions, right?"
