C299 Rules!

The young man was a good sport about his loss, pulling out a wad of cash from his pocket and tossing it onto the pool table. As he turned to leave, Liu Quan called out, "Come back, that's not enough money."

"How is it not enough? Didn't we agree on ten yuan a game?"

"That's if I lose. If I win, it's ten yuan a ball. I sank eight balls, so you owe me eighty yuan," Liu Quan said, grinning.

"You.