"Zach, you're still so kind to visit me?" Gerald said coldly.
You probably can't wait for me to die."
Zach waved his hand." Hey, bro, you can't say that.
We may be competing, but we can still be considered friends."
"I don't think of you as my friend," said Gerald.
" Brother, you don't see me as a friend, but I've always seen you as a friend!"
"Alright, enough of these hypocritical words," Gerald said.
What do you want?"
" Brother, it's so lively here today. Why don't we have some fun?" Zach smiled.
"How do you want to play?" asked Gerald.
" Let's choose a raw stone in the hall on the third floor and cut it open in front of everyone!" Zach said loudly.
Let's see who gets the better jade and decide who wins!"
"You want to bet on stones with me?" Gerald sneered.
"That's right!"
Zach nodded.
"What do you want to bet on?" asked Gerald in a deep voice.
"A jade mine!"
