C999 What Do I Want Your Hand for
"It's all right, Mr. Malcolm, think about it. I believe you!" But at this moment, Zhao Gaoming could only encourage Malcolm!
Hearing this, Malcolm could only smile bitterly in his heart and slowly close his eyes. No one dared to disturb him. Whether he won or lost depended on Malcolm!
Ye Tian did not urge him to hurry up either. Right now, the dice cup was in his hands
