C910 Zhang Meng

"Alright, I agree." The gambler finally agreed to my request.

After a while, he lowered his head and followed me. He continued to wander along the antique street, but it was a pity that no one on the antique street had such an old-fashioned music box.

At noon, I took the gambler to dinner at a restaurant off the antique street. He still had his head down, as if I owed him tens of millions