Li Chuanchun sauntered forward, hands pocketed arrogantly, oblivious to Lin Fan, who was seated with his back to him. Just as he was ready to boast to impress a few girls, Lin Fan suddenly stood up and turned around.
"Li Chuanchun, do you believe in karma? The bottle you owed me last time, I need to return it to you now!"
"Lin Fan!"
Upon seeing Lin Fan, Li Chuanchun was completely stunned.
He stood there in shock, unsure of what to do.
"Li Chuanchun, it's your birthday today, right? As an old classmate, I must give you a birthday gift."
Lin Fan, with a smile on his face, walked up to him, looped his arm around Li Chuanchun's shoulder as if they had returned to their college days when he often took Lin Fan to a secluded corner.
"Lin… I didn't know it was you… I really had no idea!"
