And that wasn't all. Throughout middle school, Lu Bin had access to ice pops every summer day and soft drinks, while every winter, he enjoyed various kinds of small barbecue sold at the school gate—all bought for him by the girls.
Now standing together, Zhao Yang clearly felt the other man vibrant and sunny handsome, and also dressed in sleek attire, making him feel quite unable to compare.
No wonder the other man took him for a worker here.
"Oh, so you're here to drop off guests," Lu Bin nodded and said.
"Shit, I'm not dropping off any fucking guests!" Zhao Yang cursed with a laugh. "I'm here to have fun too."
Lu Bin chuckled and punched Zhao Yang, swearing with a laugh, "Bullshit!"
"Shit, really."
