"That might not be the case. I've always had the best luck."
Qin Yang shook his head and laughed. Later, he might unravel a big win again. What kind of expression would the currently smug little cool girl have then?
"Hmph, in the face of absolute strength, even the best luck has to give way."
Ling Xiaoyu snorted. She was a gemstone gambling expert, confident she wouldn't lose to Qin Yang, the novice.
"Another big win, huh. How did I miss it just now?"
Among the crowd, Bai Desheng's face had calmed down. Though losing two million was bearable for him, seeing Ling Xiaoyu unravel yet another big win filled him with envy, jealousy, and hate, turning his sorrow over losing the glass-grade jadeite into annoyance.
"I should also buy a few stones and try my luck later."
