One hundred RMB per game, that's already quite a significant bet, at least for this group of people in the private room; a few hundred per game, and if luck doesn't favor them, one could lose thousands in just one night.
Of course, to Chu Mo, this amount of money was like a light drizzle, not worth his attention at all.
Zhao Hongsen and Xiao Sun showed some hesitation, but it was clear they were also prideful people who did not want to fall behind. Clenching their teeth, they both chose to follow suit.
However, this time was different from before where there had been wins and losses. In several consecutive games, Chu Mo kept losing, and hundreds of RMB were gone, and it wasn't until then that Chu Mo realized that Yin Yao, seated opposite him, had been the biggest winner all along.
