But Hao Jian acted as if he hadn't seen anything, and after Yan Zhihong had dealt the cards, Hao Jian picked up his own cards, glanced at them, and then grinned at Yan Zhihong, "Reveal your cards, Banker?"
"Banker has nine points! And I still lose? How can you be so lucky and hit nine points?" Yan Zhihong said incredulously, his eyes playfully fixed on Hao Jian.
"Time to pay up!" Hao Jian gave Yan Zhihong a deep look and then casually threw his cards onto the table—it was also nine points.
"My God, it really is nine points. Is this kid possessed by the God of Gamblers?"
"It's truly a tie. Damn, if I had known, I would have bet with him." Everyone was regretting not doing so—that was a payout at four times the stakes!
And those who had bet with Hao Jian were likewise thrilled. It was as if they had won four rounds in one go, and they all looked at Hao Jian with admiring eyes.
