Mo Huasong went to the Resource Department and from a distance saw Zhong Zuoming standing at the doorway on tiptoes, looking around as if he were waiting for someone.
As soon as Zhong Zuoming caught sight of Mo Huasong, he hurriedly ran over. "Mo Batian, I thought you wouldn't be coming over to my place," he said anxiously.
"Teacher Zhong, what do you mean by that?" Mo Huasong asked curiously.
"I heard that you gambled with Fat Dragon the other day and won several hundred thousand credits. But several days have passed, and you haven't come to find me; I thought you went to some other Exchange Point to trade for resources," Zhong Zuoming said, his eyes red as if he felt wronged.
Mo Huasong said with a smile, "You're thinking too much. I was seriously injured at the time and if I didn't properly recover, there would've been problems with my body."
Zhong Zuoming asked in a low voice, "So, you mean you haven't traded those several hundred thousand credits for resources?"
