Old Liu also narrowed his eyes slightly and turned his head directly toward Qin Erlong. "Old Qin, what do you think? Is Old Zhao also trying to poach someone?"
Qin Erlong silently rolled his eyes at his old mate. Damn it, this old coot has developed a persecution complex. Does everyone look like a poacher to him?
However, Qin Erlong also looked at Zhao Deguang with some suspicion. "Indeed, something's not right. By the way, you've been to Old Zhao's place before. Does he have a daughter, granddaughter, or great-niece or something?"
Liu Fuhai, in turn, gave this old fellow an eye-roll. You're not much better yourself, old coot. But there was definitely something fishy about this matter!
The two old foxes exchanged a glance, sensing there was more to it.
As a matter of fact, the two old men weren't wrong.