Zhou Bei stood quietly by, listening as they discussed matters ranging from European dynamics to the political landscape of Phnom Penh. The two were talking freely, as if nothing was off the table, yet despite all they discussed, there was no mention of inspecting the goods.
As time gradually grew late, Xue Changkong, having been busy all day, felt the fatigue creeping into his features despite the lively conversation. He subtly glanced at his watch.
The man was highly observant and immediately stood to bid farewell, "Mr. Xue, it's late, so I won't linger any longer."
Xue Changkong rose as well, looking at the man who showed no signs of weariness. He said, "Mr. Long, you've traveled a great distance, and my hospitality has been inadequate. Please forgive me."
