Another partner, Huang Jun, said.
"You don't understand boxing anyway, what are you doing at the scene? This time it's Jelun and me going, you go home and watch TV."
Wensan, holding the tickets, chuckled.
"How can you say that? I want to go to the scene too. Watching Link's boxing match live feels completely different from watching it on TV. How about we draw lots to decide who goes?"
Huang Jun grabbed Wensan's shoulder and exclaimed.
"No way! These are mine and Jelun's tickets. If you want to watch, go to the black market and buy one yourself. It costs thousands of Hong Kong dollars, not like you don't have the money."
Wensan waved his hand and laughed.
"Cough, cough!"
Jelun coughed twice, took back the two tickets from Wensan's hand, and looked apologetically at Wensan.
"Wensan, Jun, I've already given one of these tickets away. Why don't you two buy two tickets in the black market? I'll pay for them."
