When he was a child, Lu Feng picked up the abandoned Zhuang Le. When he grew up, the two met again in the black market.
This must have been arranged long ago.
Liao Qingshan also spoke up for Zhuang Le, "Master, Lele was just joking with Xiao Lu. I believe she wouldn't really kill anyone."
Old Zhuang believed this. Although his disciple was a little willful, he had a kind heart and would never kill anyone easily.
"Okay, okay, I was wrong, okay."
Zhuang Lao chuckled, "It's rare! This is the first time in history that you've admitted a mistake."
"Old man, are you done yet?" Zhuang Le was embarrassed. "I made a mistake, and I will make up for it. Can you please stop nagging me?"
"Okay, okay, you go clean up the mess yourself. I won't clean up your mess for you."
Zhuang Le blushed, "What are you talking about?"
It was rare for Mr. Zhuang to see her blush, and he wanted to make a joke, but when he thought about the presence of outsiders, he decided to give her some face and held back his words.
Zhuang Le picked up the wine, poured it for Lu Feng, and poured himself another glass. "Lu...Brother, I'm sorry. I was unreasonable and willful. I made you suffer. I apologize."
"Miss Zhuang, you are too polite." Lu Feng wanted to stop her, but she tilted her head back and drank the wine. He had no choice but to drink a glass as well, then filled it up and apologized to her.
He didn't expect that she was the child he picked up that year. If he had known, he would never have fought with her.
The two of them took turns drinking and couldn't stop, but the grudge they had made before was finally resolved.
After the meal, their relationship progressed rapidly. Zhuang Le even linked arms with Lu Feng and went to his house to continue drinking, threatening not to return until he was drunk.
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