Huang Lan held the last chip in her hand, valued at a thousand, and was also hesitant, unsure of how to place her bet.
If she lost, she would have to leave this place. Now, with her own situation so precarious, going out would probably mean waiting for death.
"Miss Huang, please place your bet," the croupier urged expressionlessly.
"Let me bet for you this time." Just as Huang Lan hesitated and the outsiders watched greedily, suddenly a voice sounded from behind her.
Hearing this familiar voice, Huang Lan turned around and was overjoyed to see Chu Feng.
With the arrival of Chu Feng, Huang Lan's eyes also lit up with surprise, and at the same time, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Chu Feng sat down next to Huang Lan, took the chip from her hand, and threw it straight onto the number twelve.
Chu Feng didn't bet on big or small, but directly on a number. This was much more difficult than betting on big or small.
"Chu Feng, outside..." Huang Lan said with some concern.
