chapter 168 Little God of Gamblers

"Brother, your taste is really unique, aren't you?" Yang Shaotian said with a smile, but anyone could tell that he was mocking Samuel Luo.

When everyone looked at Samuel Luo's casual attire, they instantly laughed and sneered.

Isn’t that person present dressed luxuriously, looking formal and elegant?

Compared with the others around him, Samuel Luo was indeed like a dead grass among a hundred flowers.

Harper suddenly blushed, thinking that Samuel Luo had...