Everyone looked at the pointer on the Russian roulette wheel with blank expressions, inhaling sharply, their eyes full of astonishment.
Is that even possible?
Such luck, could the casually asked number also win a prize?
All around, people were looking at Ye Chen with fiery eyes, filled with envy, but then they remembered that Ye Chen had only bet one yuan, and they began to feel schadenfreude.
"Won a prize?"
Xiang'er, standing next to Ye Chen, was also stunned, looking at the roulette wheel in disbelief, feeling somewhat dizzy, but as a maid trained in the casino, she maintained a calmer expression than the surrounding gamblers, although her eyes shone peculiarly as she looked at Ye Chen.
Shi Dong, standing at the back, was also agape, as if he had seen a ghost, saying in disbelief, "This must be a stroke of huge luck."
