He Jing had just won two big hands, feeling quite pleased with herself, and upon hearing Wang Jingman wanted to leave, she certainly wouldn't allow it.
"Jingman, you're such a buzzkill, we agreed to play for five hours, and it hasn't even been two hours. You earn so much money, why would you care about these small amounts?" He Jing chuckled as she spoke.
"That's right, Jingman. It's not easy for us classmates to gather together, don't ruin the fun."
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The other two men at the table also chimed in, trying to dissuade Wang Jingman from leaving.
Wang Jingman felt something was off, but had no evidence.
Leaving now would indeed seem unreasonable.
"Haha, my boyfriend is waiting for me, it's really inconvenient to keep playing. Let's end it here." Wang Jingman forced a smile and said, then got up intending to leave.
But He Jing wasn't ready to let Wang Jingman go, saying from the side, "Oh come on, let your boyfriend come up and play a couple of hands, then he won't be bored."
