"Of course not," Lawrence smiled faintly, clearly in a good mood, "Mr. Tang Long, your gambling skills are worthy of respect. I'd like to be your friend."
"That's great. I think there's a good chance I'll make it over," Ren Feng said with a smile, raising his glass, "Besides, Young Master Lawrence, since we're friends now, shouldn't we have a drink?"
"Naturally."
Lawrence raised his glass, Long Yue also raised his, and the three clinked glasses.
...
After breakfast, Ren Feng and Long Yue came out.
"Did he suspect us?" Long Yue asked cautiously.
"Do you think I slipped up just now?"
"No."
"Then there's no suspicion." Ren Feng smiled, looking ahead, nodding in response to some gamblers who greeted them while passing by on the deck.
"You're not really going to their family gathering, are you?"
"I'm not stupid. Their family head has seen my face on video before. Going there would be suicide, wouldn't it?" Ren Feng said with a smile.
