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"Why? That's impossible!" The stall owner exclaimed as he checked Yue Xin's two cards. In the end, he concluded that the cards were indeed dealt from his hands.

Yue Xin yawned and let the stall owner check the cards before checking the table. She suddenly felt so tired and wanted to lie down and sleep immediately.

Han Wen was delighted to see the boss lose his composure. He leaned over and said scornfully, "Didn't you just say that this is a game that depends on luck? How is it impossible? Don't tell me you… can't afford to lose? No way, no way? You have no integrity!"

"That's impossible! This round doesn't count! You must have cheated. I won't acknowledge it!" The stall owner said as he retreated. He actually didn't want the chips and stall anymore and prepared to run away.

Yue Lingfeng immediately noticed the stall owner's thoughts. He strode forward and blocked the stall owner's path, "A loss is a loss."