Zhao Youlin and Han Yichen walked into the lounge on the side one after the other. Those young men who stayed behind to watch the store looked at each other. A short while later, they could be heard whispering and talking to each other.
"I say, what do you think Brother Han wants to talk to our boss about? They are acting so secretively that they actually needed to move to another room to talk in private."
"I say, why are you so nosy? Are you still a man or not?"
"What does this have to do with whether I'm a man or not? Don't tell me you're not curious at all?"
The young man who retorted just now did not say another word. It must be said that the friendship of boys was much simpler and cruder than that of girls. They naturally liked to follow the strong and outstanding.
