Li Zhiyan could understand his close friend.
All these years he had no one to care for him, but now he had a place where someone could chat with him, so liking coming here was perfectly normal.
"Brother Yan, you're here."
"Aren't you working part-time to make money anymore? You come to get your feet washed every day."
Li Zhiyan lay down in another chair.
Soon, a technician came in to prepare a basin of water for Li Zhiyan.
"In the evening, I work overtime in the evening."
Li Shiyu was clearly a bit embarrassed.
"Brother Yan, what about that bastard across the street? He hasn't been bothering you, has he?"
"If it's a fight, you've got to call me."
Li Zhiyan couldn't help but feel a sense of helplessness toward his close friend who was always itching for a fight; this kid...
"No fighting, I've already got news that he plans to report my Foot Bath City for illegal operations."
