Now that he'd happened to run into an old classmate, the carefree him actually felt quite happy inside. He greeted with a smile, "Xiang, what a coincidence! Didn't expect you to be doing so well, your shop is huge!"
Lin Mo wasn't bothered to dwell on those old stories after all, it had been over a decade. If Zhang Yihua hadn't brought it up last night, Lin Mo would have completely forgotten about Xiang Feiwen. He had no other thoughts and gave Xiang Feiwen a slight smile, "Old classmate, long time no see. Should I call you Boss Xiang now?"
Only then did Xiang Feiwen come back to his senses from shock and astonishment.
Seeing Lin Mo still reminded him of those unbearable past events, but as far as Xiang Feiwen had learned, Lin Mo had worked as a mover, arguably one of the worst off people in their class, even worse than Zhang Yihua.
