Xue Ziqi, standing to the side, was just as surprised that Chen Xuan had actually agreed. She couldn't help but ask, "Chen Xuan, do you have enough money?"
"Don't worry, a stake of one thousand is plenty," Chen Xuan replied, his tone languid.
Hearing this, everyone thought he was being absurdly arrogant and cast looks of contempt his way. If one thousand was enough, didn't that mean he wouldn't lose a single round?
Chapter 108