"Oh?"
Zhao Mengke raised her eyebrows and looked over, immediately seeing Ning Yuan arrogantly staring at her. She couldn't help but break into a smile and said, "Don't worry, I can definitely afford to lose."
"I have a hundred thousand in this bank card! I'm betting all on Qin Hao losing! I just don't believe that Qin Hao could win!" Ning Yuan sneered confidently and then said, "If you can't afford it, you'll have to sleep with me for a night!"
"Don't worry, don't worry."
Zhao Mengke's eyes lit up as she took the bank card in hand and requested the password.
Ning Yuan, full of confidence, told Zhao Mengke the password, believing that he could not lose. He looked at Qin Hao, who was already being pressured by Xu Zhiyuan to the point of almost having no defense, and felt even more assured.
