Zhang Wei shook his head, "No, I've been broke recently, so would a bow serve as an apology?"
"Pfft... Hahahaha..." Jiang Luoluo could no longer hold back. She laughed so hard on the sofa that she was all over the place, "You guys are really too funny. You might as well go perform a sketch at the Spring Festival Gala! The current Spring Festival Gala is nowhere near as interesting as you guys."
Zhang Wei, chuckling, put the fish-killing knife back, "Last year's Spring Festival Gala was actually quite good; that round butt was stuck in front of the TV."
Everyone: "..."
After chatting a bit more, Jiang Luoluo ended the video call, not wanting to distract them from their fishing any longer.
The three of them fished in three different directions, not interfering with each other.
The bait hadn't been in the water long before there was some action, but today Zhang Wei was the lucky one, with the first catch on his side.