Normally, he'd only shake the dice cup five times, but this time he shook it more than ten times before setting it down.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please place your bets,"
said the dealer.
Not only the dealer noticed Chen Yang's luck, but so did the other players around.
Realizing Chen Yang was on a lucky streak, even a balding uncle leaned in to cozy up.
"Brother, you're really lucky. Tell me what to bet on this round, and I'll follow you."
The uncle chatted cheerfully.
Chen Yang gave him a slight smile without responding.
Instead, he turned to look at Wu Kexin and asked with a smile, "What do you think we should bet on this round, village chief? What's your take?"
Like Li Han, Wu Kexin was also intrigued.
"Hmm..."
After a brief moment of contemplation, she pointed to 'Small.'
"I think it's going to be 'Small.'
"Alright! 'Small' it is!"
Chen Yang nodded and tossed all his chips out again.
The uncle beside him hurried to follow suit.
