C207 Holding Hands

Su Bai played dice with Huo Bailee for half a night.

How could he beat him? One was a pure and harmless psychologist, and the other was a hooligan who had been playing in a casino since he was eighteen. There was no need to compare.

"Director Huo, Young Master Huo, Mr. Huo, let me go. If I continue to lose, I won't have a place to stay."

He once thought that if Huo Bailee didn't do business