"What are you doing, Qin Dazhuang?"
Fatty Wang and the other two were startled. All they saw was Qin Dazhuang picking up the stone Fatty Wang used for tea from the coffee table. The stone wasn't big, but it had edges and angles. Fatty Wang liked to drink some tea on occasion.
The coffee table was adorned with tea implements he specifically collected, and this stone was merely a decorative piece among them, placed there for appearance.
The stone was hefty and solid, with distinct edges and angles.
"I'm not doing anything, don't be scared, Brother Wang, and the rest of you. I'm telling you, I'm done with gambling, I'm never gambling again, from today onward, let's make a clean break, let me live my life in peace, don't come looking for me anymore!"
Qin Dazhuang grabbed the stone, shouting fiercely.
His eyes shone with a manic light.
