Huang Lihui choked on old blood, unable to utter a word as her face turned dark.
A classmate tried to smooth things over, laughing as they changed the subject. "Oh, have you guys ever heard about that Lu Liang from the internet? He happens to share the same name."
Huang Lihui's eyes lit up, seizing the chance to mock. "That guy is a big shot in private equity, while our old classmate here just sells skewered wheat gluten."
Everyone was taken aback, their looks toward Lu Liang shifting; they were not as enthusiastic as before, more distant now.
As delightful as the bygone youthful days were, it's important to live in the present.
Annoying but a building materials boss's wife, friendly but sells skewered wheat gluten.
Grown-ups knew what choices to make.
A classmate involved in building materials joked, laughing. "Lu Liang, where's your stall? If it's on my way to work, I'll swing by and check out your craft."
