Shen Hanxing was no longer in a hurry to go fishing.
"No need," Lu Shaoyang squeezed out the words from between his gritted teeth, "I'm already convinced!" He would be a fool to continue competing with Ji Yan and Shen Hanxing after losing so much money.
Hearing Lu Shaoyang's rejection, Shen Hanxing was disappointed. "Young Master Lu, you're admitting defeat? Actually, I think what you said makes sense. You can't possibly be worse than Mr. Ji in everything. Let's continue competing. What if you win?"
"No need!" Lu Shaoyang didn't know how he could control his anger. He clenched his fists and said coldly, "I won't hold you up from fishing and playing."
