"If it reveals green, you win; otherwise, we lose!" Qin Han's face still wore a faint smile.
"Fine!" Gong Mingyu scoffed.
"Brother Qin, Gong Mingyu is quite famous in the jade gambling scene; he has even cut emeralds before," Zhou Wenfeng hurriedly bent down and said to Qin Han.
"Then do you believe in me?" Qin Han looked at Zhou Wenfeng with a half-smiling expression.
When it came to medical skills, Zhou Wenfeng absolutely trusted Qin Han, but gambling on jade? Hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth.
"I believe, worst case we both lose face together!"
"That's more like it!"
"What are you two whispering about? What about the bet?" Gong Mingyu looked at Qin Han and his companion triumphantly.
"What do you want to bet?" Zhou Wenfeng blurted out.
"Good, Young Master Zhou is straightforward, so let's bet five million! How about that?" Gong Mingyu said with a sly smile, looking like his plan had succeeded.
