Diego bursted out laughing after hearing your ridiculous request. He found it cute how you, an amatuer, willing to play against him, an infamous gambler who hasn't lost a match in years.

As the both of you sat down, Diego's eyes flickered with a mischevious grin. "You've got guts, pretty boy," he said in a low voice, shuffling the cards. "How about this... if you win, you'll go home tonight rich. But if you lose.." He paused for a dramatic effect.

"You'll regret this decision."