Kapitel 888: It Can't Be, Right?

Without Ye Feng's participation, that greasy middle-aged man won this round easily.

This time, it was his turn to be the banker again. He once again threw a greasy smile at Cheng Fei'er.

"Beauty, I still need you to help me this time. I believe that your little hand will definitely bring good luck to Brother. When you win money, Big Brother will definitely give you a big red packet."

Cheng Fei'er looked at him in disgust, but in the end, she did not refuse.

Because she was quite far away from the cards, she had to stand up to reach it. Ye Feng was about to reach out and give it to her.

But at this moment, the greasy man suddenly stopped him. "You can't touch the cards!"

Ye Feng's previous win was too strange. Although he did not have any evidence, he suspected that this guy was cheating. He could not let him touch his cards.