"Xiao Lei, what on earth are you thinking?"
Although the matter was already settled, Li Zhengwen still felt that Zhang Lei was acting a bit strange today. After all, using over a hundred yuan to gamble on an uncertainty was hardly as practical as simply going out to buy a fishing rod.
Seeing him staring with a curious expression, Zhang Lei cupped his hands mysteriously, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, "Heh heh, that's where you don't understand. I just feel that his fishing rod can bring me good luck."
Chapter 214