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"PASS..."
No one knows how many rounds it's been. Qin Fang almost never even bothered to look at his cards from the start, simply choosing to fold and lazily watching the others perform their charade.
If it were only once or twice, perhaps it wouldn't matter. After all, every time Qin Fang folded, it meant losing money. In just this short period, Qin Fang's stack had already diminished by a tenth.
This isn't a small amount, directly losing over a million. If it were in the casino hall downstairs, it would have caused a sensation.
But here, it didn't make as much of a stir; only the expressions of the others became indescribably strange, seemingly a little angry, but unable to vent at Qin Fang.
The few cheaters were quite frustrated, and even the croupier seemed a bit lackluster. Although still diligently shuffling the cards, it was obvious he wasn't very focused.
