Seeing this fool showing off to him, Wang Hao couldn't help but laugh.
When Li Xiang saw Wang Hao laughing, a surge of annoyance welled up in his heart, and he darkly asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Wang Hao waved his hand with a smile and said, "Nothing, just thought of an idiom, reminds me of 'the frog at the bottom of a well'!"
Li Xiang was furious and roared, "Who are you calling a wild wolf?"
Hearing Li Xiang's questioning, Wang Hao looked surprised and glanced at Qin Siyu, asking, "Siyu, is he really your classmate?"
Li Xiang hummed angrily and said, "A classmate is a classmate, how can there be any doubt?"
With a look reserved for an idiot, Wang Hao sized up Li Xiang and asked, "Kindergarten classmate, or elementary school classmate?"
Li Xiang's face darkened as he shouted, "High school classmates, from freshman to senior year, we've been in the same class!"
