"I think it's feasible."
San Pang nodded sagely, agreeing with the decision to bring Lin Xian into the Lian Gang.
"Good! Then it's settled!"
Big Face Cat clapped his hands together and laughed heartily, wrapping his arm around Lin Xian's neck:
"Brother, from today—"
"I get it, Brother Lian, from this moment, I'll share life and death with the Lian Gang, hold high the ideological banner of the cat, execute the metaphysical philosophy of the face, and fight for the history and knowledge of humankind!"
"Holy crap!"
Big Face Cat was shocked:
"Bro, what are you reciting? You almost burst into song!"
"However..."
He laughed out loud:
"I like this conviction! You've got talent! You've really spoken to my heart! True understanding is hard to find!"
"Tell me, brother, what's your wish? As long as I, Brother Lian, can do it, I'll fulfill it for you!"
"I want to meet Boss Lee." Lin Xian looked at Big Face Cat earnestly:
