Leo narrowed his eyes, looking at Kingsly suspiciously. "Mr. Big CEO, there seems to be more to your words... If I remember correctly, your situation isn't much better than mine... Aren't you also a lone wolf now?"
Kingsly's lips curled slightly, and then he calmly sipped his wine.
Leo scrutinized the expression on Kingsly's face, his eyes narrowing into slits as he guessed, "Could it be..."
At that moment, Kingsly stood up from the chair and said to Leo, "How about it? Do you still have the energy to play a round with me?"
Even when drunk, one retains some sobriety, especially for a businessman like Leo, who had been navigating social circles for years. This amount of alcohol only slightly intoxicated him.
Leo put down his glass and jumped up from the chair. "Let's do it. What am I afraid of?"
Kingsly's lips curved slightly. "Since it's a competition, how about we have a wager for the winner?"
