On the other side, inside a private dining room at Jinfeng Hotel.
The dinner party for the International Business Class 2 of the 20th grade had reached its conclusion.
At the moment when the gathering was about to disperse, Li Zhanpeng, whose face was flushed with the drink of the night, couldn't contain himself and stood up once more, intending to provide a fitting conclusion to the evening's festivities.
"Everyone, it's hard to believe that it has been three years since we started our school journey back in '20. I am honored to have spent these delightful three years with all of you, and I hope that there will be another chance to meet up in the future, since opportunities to get together like this will become rarer..."
"What's with this son of a bitch, how can he talk so much?"
Huang Haibao was about to get up and leave, but Li Zhanpeng started up his endless chatter again.
