Sashar spoke excitedly, and Li Yifei nodded, turning to the prince he had gambled with, saying, "Your Highness, the results of the match have come out. Do you acknowledge this result?"
Losing a billion US Dollars at once wasn't insignificant for the prince; although not too much, it certainly wasn't trivial. A top sports car only cost a few hundred thousand dollars, but a billion... that was an astronomical number.
So he couldn't be happy at all, but facing Li Yifei, he had no choice but to suppress his anger, glaring deeply and snorting, "The money I lost, I'll definitely pay."
"That's good to hear." Li Yifei nodded reassuringly.
The prince's face turned even sourer, but Sashar laughed it off, saying, "Dear Uncle, I'm not in a hurry for my money. I believe you won't default on it, a billion at most, just a half-year's income, nothing big."
The prince forced a stiff smile. In front of so many people, he couldn't say anything about defaulting.
