After the match ended, Negredo approached Chen Zhong to swap jerseys.
"How about we hang out tonight?"
"Just the two of us?"
"No way, I've had enough of you today." Negredo shook his head repeatedly, covering his mouth with his hand to avoid being seen laughing, while whispering, "Of course, we should call Parejo, Callejon, and the others too!"
"Then you go tell the coach, I'm not going."
"If I talk to him, he won't agree, but if you do, it'll work." Negredo patted Chen Zhong's shoulder, knowing they had just lost the game, he couldn't chat too much or Almeria's fans would judge him. He whispered, "Agreed! Don't worry, it's the usual routine, not expensive, you cheapskate."
When Chen Zhong and his buddies get together, it's usually split evenly among everyone, with no one treating.
