When Tang Junhua saw Li Xiaoqiang, he was already extremely shocked. Hearing Li Xiaoqiang's words, he suddenly froze on the spot, dumbfounded. Damn it, where the hell did this idiot pop up from?
For Tang Junhua, Li Xiaoqiang was like a nightmare. He was beaten up by Li Xiaoqiang, who was nothing less than a beast, during their time at Jinnan University, and it scared the hell out of him. The memory was still fresh in his mind. On the surface, this guy seemed as harmless as a person could be, but inside, he was a downright devil.
Tang Junhua choked out, "You... hello."
Li Xiaoqiang just smiled, slung his arm around Tang Junhua's shoulder, and said, "Old classmate, aren't you happy to see me?"
Tang Junhua's face stiffened, and he said with a smile, "Happy, very happy. It's truly an honor to meet an old classmate here."
Li Xiaoqiang, upon hearing this, grinned and said, "Young Master Tang sure has a way with words. Tonight, we definitely won't return home unless we're drunk."
