Chu Ting halted abruptly as he spoke, the flowing light in his eyes pausing for a moment before he silently turned his gaze to the calm and collected Long Chengyu...
"Aren't you the same? You also show extra pity towards Ziran..."
Upon hearing this, Long Chengyu finally lifted his gaze, casually glanced at him, and said, "It's just a few words. Why do you feel the need to explain so much?"
"If I don't explain, you'll take it as my tacit agreement. You play this game the best out of all of us. Which one of us hasn't suffered a loss at your hands?"
As he spoke, Chu Ting too slapped Long Chengyu's shoulder.
Long Chengyu slanted him a look and huffed coldly.
Chu Ting chuckled, patted his shoulder, "Alright, I won't talk to you about this anymore. My car has arrived; I'm heading back. I'll come over to your place in a couple of days. With Qin Jifeng not around, we can have some peace."
With that, he withdrew his hand and pushed open the car door to get out.
