Li Shuai huffed and said, "Sis, I just can't stand that guy's arrogant attitude."
A middle-aged man looked at Li Rongrong with a teasing expression, "Your Li Family is getting worse and worse, playing the stone gambling game so cautiously."
"Wei Xian, what did you say? Didn't I bet against you? Cut the stone now."
Ye Chen's gaze fell on the raw stone, and suddenly he felt as if his eyes could see through it.
Li Shuai's stone had only a trace of green inside, while the elder's stone contained a walnut-sized green cluster.
Is this the Master of Dushi?
Impressive!
Ye Chen instantly realized that Li Shuai would definitely lose this round.
At this point, the two people began preparing to cut the stone.
Ye Chen said to Li Rongrong, your brother is likely to lose.
"Lose?" Li Rongrong was taken aback.
"How did you see that he'd lose?" Li Rongrong asked, puzzled.
Ye Chen chuckled, "Intuition."
