Tang Zhengzhou looked at Mr. Tang and waved his hand."You're Xiao Xing, right? Get up, people of the Tang family, don't act like a child. This kid is your little friend, right? Hahaha, I've been paying attention to this kid for a long time. He's quite the character."
Mr. Tang noticed Tang Zhengzhou's words. He said that Zhao Hai was a man of character, not a talent. Although Tang Zhengzhou had always called Zhao Hai a kid, his final words revealed that he regarded Zhao Hai as someone of the same level as himself, not a junior.
At this moment, the people from the five families also went over to greet Tang Zhengzhou. Tang Zhengzhou only waved his hand, but his eyes were fixed on Zhao Hai."Brat, didn't you say that they were clay dogs? Then kill them and buy me a drink."
