They were close friends, almost like best friends, and that's why they were so open with insults—it was their way of greeting each other.
"So... who's that young man beside you?" Chu Hung asked, looking at Yan Shung with a puzzled glance.
But before Liu Cheng could answer his question, a young man who was standing behind Chu Hung confidently walked toward Xiaouyao, his face sporting a smirk.
"Well, look who it is! If it isn't our beautiful Xiaouyao. You're looking even more stunning than usual," the newcomer said.
He was a 6'0" young man with short brown hair, styled in a mid-parting way, and he spoke with a smirk, confident in his appearance and his way of talking, which was frankly disgusting.
"..." Without replying to him, Xiaouyao took a step back, not wanting to socialize with him. She hid a little behind Yan Shung's back and gave him a gaze, wondering how he had the confidence to say such cringe-worthy words.
