"It seems behind every genius, there's a hidden pain unknown to others, alright, you've secured my friendship, Ouyang Yaori!"
When Li Xiaoqiang heard Ouyang Yaori's words, he too extended his hand, hooking it onto Ouyang Yaori's shoulder, saying, "Yaori bro, you're actually a good guy, just a bit cheeky."
Ouyang Yaori was very pleased when he heard the first part of Li Xiaoqiang's sentence, but the second half made his crossed eyes drift back to the center as he said, "Brother, how can someone as suave as me be cheeky?"
Li Xiaoqiang had seen shameless people, but never anyone as shameless as Ouyang Yaori.
Li Xiaoqiang laughed and said, "But I like that cheeky side of you, because it's your cheekiness that highlights my gentlemanliness, haha."
"So that's how it is."
After joking around for a while.
Li Xiaoqiang then left Ouyang Yaori and went to Yao Yue's room. There, he saw pink candles flickering softly.
The ambiance was as if Li Xiaoqiang had entered a bridal chamber.