บท 21: Allah Gong

Hong Tao was slouched in the back row. He glanced at Zuo Tingyi who was sitting ramrod straight next to him, and said in amazement, "So, when did you start liking card shows?"

"Liking?" Zuo Tingyi shook his head, "I don't like them."

"But I see that you're engrossed in it." Hong Tao said with an odd look on his face. 

With buttoned down front and sitting upright, Zuo Tingyi said indifferently, "You can't only employ your skills to make your work look good, but if don't have the skills to make your work look good, then your work will not be done well either, nine times out of ten."

"What a sham!" Hong Tao yawned disdainfully. "In any case, I'm tired. I say, if you aren't busy, you come to watch some card show, and if you like it then you buy one for yourself, and that's that. You might just come here to join in the fun."

"When we look at problems, we can't just look at the surface. . . "