"I don't know how to say this!" Lin Xia said, his fingers rubbing the lottery ticket. "There's good news and bad news."
"What a coincidence. I have good news and bad news too!" Chu Bamboo stretched his wrists and said half-jokingly, "The good news is, if you spit it out, you'll be fine. The bad news is, if you keep me in suspense any longer, I'm going to have to beat you up."
"Oh!" Lin Xia shrank back and sighed. "The bad news is, we won. But it's just the third prize!"
"Looks like he changed a number at the last minute!" Chu Bamboo nodded. 'Makes sense. Makes perfect sense!'
But he quickly realized something was wrong, and his gaze sharpened. "How is that bad news? So what's the good news?!"
"The good news is, I bought fifty tickets!" Lin Xia suddenly broke into a mischievous grin, leaning back in the gaming chair. "So we can cash it in for 150,000..."
Chu Bamboo: "?"
