Lecan was about thirty years old. He wore a white suit and gold-rimmed glasses. He looked gentle and refined. He looked like a scholar, not like a God of Gamblers.
The moment he walked out, it immediately caused the crowd to boil!
"My God, it really is the God of Gamblers, Lecan. Not only is his card skill able to suppress the crowd, but he is also so handsome!"
"I really want to marry him... His card skill is superb, and he is so handsome. If I marry him, I will be a rich lady who will live a luxurious life without worry."
"As expected of the God of Gamblers who can get a grand slam! He is indeed elegant and charming."
When everyone saw Lecan, they could not help but show all kinds of admiration. Some women even screamed loudly, like fans chasing stars.
Nathan frowned. This brother, what a big show!