"Tang, Brother Tang, you didn't do bad either." The high school student reddened slightly upon receiving Tang Zheng's praise, feeling a bit shy. He had finally changed the way he addressed him and from the bottom of his heart, had begun to admire this man. The decisiveness that Tang Zheng displayed was something he could never have. He had only thought of using firearms, but Tang had the courage to engage in close combat with a knife. This was all merely to save a complete stranger, a woman he hadn't even spoken five full sentences with yet. Looking back at how Tang Zheng had dismissed the mockery from these people with such broad tolerance, he suddenly felt that a real man should have this kind of breadth, and that being petty and calculating was really just childishness.