"Where's my present?" Kong Sang asked as soon as she saw GS.
"Here!" GS tossed a bag straight over.
Kong Sang immediately beamed. "At least you have a conscience. I thought you'd forget!"
"Tch!" GS scoffed.
"Why do these look familiar?" Kong Sang took two dresses out of the bag, looking suspicious.
"I think I've seen these at Mitsukoshi Department Store!"
As one of Hong Kong Island's upscale department stores, Mitsukoshi Department Store was somewhere she often visited.
"They're all made in Japan. And here I went to all the trouble of bringing them back across mountains and seas. If I'd known, I might as well have bought them at Mitsukoshi Department Store!" GS curled his lip.
"It's enough that you remembered!" Kong Sang didn't mind. She put down the dresses and kissed GS on the lips.
"Are you hungry? What would you like to eat?"
"Let's grab something at the restaurant. I've got a meeting tonight!"
When they went to the restaurant for dinner, they heard diners in the main hall indignantly discussing the earlier Boxing Match in Thailand, even though most of them hadn't watched it.
"What kind of master is that Fang Liude? He picked a few nobodies to fight in Thailand, then said Hong Kong Island's kung fu was no good when they lost. Fuck his mother!"
"Those Thais are too fucking arrogant!"
Some of the discussion drifted into GS's ears.
What did it mean to have public sentiment on your side? This was it.
GS felt he needed to strike while the iron was hot and hurry to hold the next round of matches while this anger still permeated the public. They were sure to make a killing.
"Has anyone at the company been discussing the Boxing Match?" GS asked in passing.
"Yes! I've heard