บท 483: Poker

"If I lose, then so be it. It's no big deal," Su Li replied.

She had her own opinion about her chances, so there was no way she would listen to what Leon had to say. She placed her bet of a million-dollars.

"Sabrina, are you trying to gang up on me along with your husband?"

Leon snickered before looking towards Xiao Luo and said, "Mr. Xiao, it's your turn."

"Raise, five million!"

Xiao Luo pushed several stacks of gambling chips out to the middle. From one to five million—he had instantly raised the bet five-fold.

Although five million was hardly a dent to the other people sitting at the table, losing would definitely not feel good at all regardless of the sum.

Leon, Su Li, and Shen Qingyan were all stunned. They immediately glanced at Xiao Luo's opened cards and wondered to themselves, does this guy have a straight? Otherwise, why in the world would he be so confident with raising the bet?