Chapter 139: The Name of This Book Should Be "A Warm Monsoon"
When Ji Feng spoke, his posture was upright. After unbuttoning his collar, he gently rubbed his wrists—a very obvious bowling warm-up routine.
Zhao Mingcheng felt something was a bit off, but he still smiled and replied:
"Alright, that's quite a thing to say. Let's play a round, then."
Chapter 138