Mandala was somewhat surprised. Normally, people who wanted to enter her high-class area must have a lot of savings, or they would come here to play big games.

You need to have 500 taels of silver ready just to enter here, otherwise you'll probably lose everything. After all, you don't even have enough capital, so what are you going to play with?

These two young masters didn't seem to have more than five hundred taels of silver, but Guifu personally brought them here, so he must have some extraordinary abilities.

After hearing Xiao Ran's explanation, she understood. It turned out that this guy was just lucky. But so what if he was lucky? This is different from guessing big or small, where you can win just because you're lucky. You can't rely entirely on luck when rolling dice here.

The skill she practiced was something she honed over a decade of experience in casinos; even those three ones weren't something she could throw every single time.

What about them? They should prepare to wash themselves clean and serve her properly.

Thinking of this, a glint of light flashed in her eyes, and then she handed the dice cup to Nangong Ming with a smile, seemingly impatient.

Nangong Ming took the dice and shook it. When the dice cup hit the ground, he closed his eyes and prayed silently.

Mandala found it amusing, but she didn't care; he was going to lose to her no matter what.

After a long while, Nangong Ming slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Xiao Ran, and after receiving a confirming look, slowly lifted the dice cup.

Because he was lifting it so slowly, everyone inexplicably became a little nervous.

"Six!" someone shouted. "It's actually six!"

The other person rolled their eyes at him, "What's a six? If you're so capable..."

He stopped speaking because he saw another six.

At this moment, everyone was waiting to see what the other die would be.

The lights seemed to have dimmed a bit by the wind blowing outside the window. The man in red in the corner slowly walked to the window, his steps seemingly very light, as if he didn't want to disturb the people in the private room.

"Move the lamp closer! I can't see it clearly."

Because Nangong Ming was too slow in revealing the die, they were all impatient when two dots appeared on one die.

But no one blamed Nangong Ming for his speed, because everyone there seemed to be enjoying the feeling of anticipation.

Xiao Ran didn't want to watch in the first place, so taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to her, she secretly slipped to the window.

“There’s no need to close the window,” she said to the man in red.

The man in red was taken aback, never expecting anyone to notice him under these circumstances.

"Okay, okay." He replied and then stood in that corner again.

But he could clearly feel the boy's gaze fixed on him. He sniffed uncomfortably and was about to look back when he heard a loud bang from the other side of the card table.

"It's five!" one of them seemed very happy, but his smile was full of schadenfreude. "He lost!"

Another mocking laugh rang out: "That's right, I don't believe anyone can be that lucky! How could there be three sixes..."

Nangong Ming suddenly froze, staring at the three dice in disbelief. He had thought... he had thought...

I thought he could shoot three sixes.

He chuckled self-deprecatingly. How could anyone be so lucky? It makes sense now…

Mandala gently raised her jade hand and put the three dice into her hand, then looked at Nangong Ming with a smile on her face.

"I was terrified! I thought you could break my undefeated streak!"

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