"Let's meet up when we have time," Guan Li said.
"Alright," he said. Si Rong agreed.
The two's attitudes were too natural, and no one could see anything, nor could they imagine anything extra.
"We can't favor one over the other." An ziyuan also walked over and handed his phone to si Rong. we've become friends after a fight. We'll be brothers from now on. Of course, you're the younger brother, and I'm the older brother."
Si Rong entered the number and glanced at him from the corner of his eyes. we'll talk about it after you've really won.
An ziyuan's molars itched again, and he wanted to bite someone.
Which of the previous newbies didn't shamelessly come to hug his thigh, but this damn brat made him suffer losses time and time again.
It wasn't that the others didn't want to ask for si Rong's number, but they knew that they couldn't compare to people like director Liu and Guan Li. If they really went, they would definitely be remembered.
