With a conflicted heart, Meng Lang and his company had just left the hotel restaurant when they unexpectedly encountered two people.
"Master Meng, thank you for heroically saving my master's life today. Please accept my bow!"
Under the surprised gaze of everyone, the big man who was nearly six feet tall knelt down with a thud as soon as he saw Meng Lang.
"Thud!"
"There's no need for that, please get up."
Meng Lang was startled, mostly by the commotion Li Lei's kowtow caused.
When Li Lei stood up, his forehead bore a red mark, evidence of the force applied.
"Master Meng, I am a simple and rough man, I don't know how to express gratitude in fancy words, but I, Li Lei, will remember this great favor for the rest of my life!"
Yan Feng, who had come with others, looked on in surprise at the grateful expression on Li Lei's face.
