"Don't we need to clarify the things in the newspaper?"
At a window seat of the luxurious restaurant, Elizabeth Olsen was enjoying dinner with Martin, not forgetting about the most important work he was at this stage.
Martin shook his head, "No need. I'm planning to bring all my competitors down to the same level and then beat them with my wealth of experience."
Elizabeth was puzzled, "Why don't I quite understand what you mean?"
Martin explained simply, "I'm best at playing the high-end game."
Elizabeth laughed, "Hey! Hey! Dear, what you mentioned was bringing them down."
Martin laughed, "High-end games often present themselves as the most primitive slugfests."
Seeing that he wasn't worried, Elizabeth put the issue aside and picked up her glass, "Dear, here's to you becoming the winner of this slugfest."
Martin clinked glasses with her, "I'll take your good words."
After enjoying their dinner, they left the restaurant.
