Feng Zhixiao didn't want his hard-earned casino to be wrecked just like that. Last time, Prince's rampage had kept him busy for several days. If it happened again, who knows if anyone would dare to come to the casino.
"Soldiers come, we shall face with generals; water floods, we build dams!" Ye Chen, with a cigarette in his mouth, turned around with a flourish. As he turned, he met Yan's tender gaze, and he paused, immediately flashing a smile at her. Yan rolled her eyes but her heart felt sweet, like it was drenched in honey, as she continued to play with other gambling tools. Ye Chen walked toward the excited Li Ruo, whose luck was quite good; she kept winning with every bet, accumulating several hundred bucks at once.
