Lin Feng ignored Zheng Yiyi and bent down to collect the chips from the poker table. With ten players, each contributing 1,200, Lin Feng's chip count instantly rose to 12,000.
"Shall we continue?" Lin Feng asked cheerfully after collecting the chips.
No one responded. The others at the poker table turned their attention to Song Cai, waiting for his reaction.
"Playing tricks, just sneaking a peek at the bottom of the deck while Wu Jun was dealing. You really think you're a God of gambling! A round is only over a thousand; I can play with you all night!" Song Cai, after mulling it over, finally found a reason to convince himself. "Wu Jun, next time you deal, don't pick them up. Keep them on the table and deal them flat against it!"
"Hmm, I won't let him get a sneak peek again!" Wu Jun nodded.
