บท 1170: This is hell mode

After playing for a while, Wu Youlan began to lose interest. Then, she gave her chips back to Yun Xueyao before standing at the side and watching Fraud Tian and the rest play.

Liu Xu stopped playing as well. She had been winning and then losing again and again so she felt that it was quite pointless.

Meanwhile, Zhao Zhongyang and Fraud Tian still hadn't gotten tired. In the end, Fraud Tian gave a long and helpless sigh.

"I've lost everything."

Fraud Tian was depressed. He had been winning at first but then he suddenly lost a few gambles consecutively.

"You've lost it all already?" Lin Fan grinned. "Don't think about it. If it's meant to be, it will be. If it's not, then it's not. It's useless even if you think about it."

Fraud Tian felt helpless. "If I knew, I wouldn't have played. I didn't think that I would lose it all in one go. That's really painful."