C657 He Had Nothing to Do in the Storm so He Applied for an Activity(1)
"Yes."
"I fold."
"Triple sixes."
"Pass."
"9, straight flush! I win!"
"No way? You're on a serious lucky streak!"
"Let's go again, one more time!" ...
The cacophony of a tempest's fury, thunderclaps, and the clamor of a crowd swirled around him.
How did things get to this point?
Tang Bing, nursing a headache, faced the wall and let out a weary sigh.
It was the wee hours