Chu Ge stood silently to the side; he didn't understand gambling stones, so he couldn't offer any opinions.
Jian Chunqiu noticed Chu Ge's presence only because Third Master scolded him, prompting him to glance in this direction.
He looked at Chu Ge and smiled, "How do you have time to come over?"
Chu Ge coughed lightly, feeling the gazes of those around him, and calmly said, "I came to look for you."
Jian Chunqiu nodded, "Alright, wait until I finish this round of gambling."
"Isn't this your son?" Third Master scrutinized Chu Ge with a few glances, calculating by age it seemed plausible.
"Kid, tell your dad not to lose too badly or go home and have your mom scold him!"
Chu Ge squinted his eyes slightly, emanating cold chill from his body, ready to speak when Jian Chunqiu suddenly gripped his arm and pulled him behind.
"Don't bother with such presumptuous lunatics."
"Who the hell are you calling a lunatic!"
