Lin Gang noticed that Lin Chun had changed and no longer dared to treat him as he used to. "Mom! Hurry up with the cooking! We might as well play a few rounds!"
He figured Lin Chun and Lin Dong definitely had money in their pockets, but they were so stingy. As an uncle, he didn't even give out lucky money to his nephews and nieces.
Let's see how he can milk them dry.
Lin Chun waved his hand indifferently, "Don't bother, we're not playing!"
Lin Gang gesticulated, trying to persuade, "Look at you! What's this about! We're not playing anything complex! Just the game of Dabao, don't you know how to play? It's New Year's, let's have a couple of rounds!"
Lin Chun looked down on this act from Lin Gang and said coldly, "We really don't want to play! We'll just check on grandma, have a quick chat, and leave!"
