'So frustrating. I was so close.'
But he quickly composed himself.
'Even though Ruan Qingnian's horse won, his friend's horse—the one he spent ten million on—didn't.'
'Compared to ten million, my own five hundred thousand is nothing!'
At this thought, he immediately went over to Xu Yun to stir up trouble.
"Oh dear, ten million, gone just like that."
Li Ming said sarcastically, "Young Master Ruan, you'd better go comfort your friend. Hahaha."
Ruan Qingnian was speechless.
Xu Yun looked at him and said dismissively, "It was only ten million. Look how smug you are. Anyone who didn't know better would think I'd lost a hundred million."
"Cut the act, buddy."
Li Ming laughed. "Your heart must be bleeding right now."
Suddenly, a voice sounded in Xu Yun's ear.
