C394 Eight Million That's Enough

"Ye Nanxuan, what do you look like?"

Huo Zhentine went up and grabbed Ye Nanxuan's arm, pulling him down.

Ye Nanxuan looked at Huo Zhentine and said indifferently, "Young Master Huo? Didn't you go abroad? When did you come back?"

"You even know that I went abroad? I thought you didn't know anything at this gambling table