Outside the mall, Cheng Zhu stood there quietly watching Wang Zhenggang.
Wang Zhenggang was completely dumbfounded, yet his presence was utterly overshadowed by this eighteen-year-old freshman right in front of him!
"Wow." He subconsciously reached into his pocket and fumbled out his cigarettes, and tangled in his panic, he even pulled out two packs. One of them was the cheaper Liqun brand, and the other was the premium Soft Zhonghua. From the latter, he drew one out and offered it.
Cheng Zhu took it and added, "Don't bother with a lighter, I'll light it myself."
Gangzi: "..."
I didn't even think about lighting it for you.
Typically, Gangzi only exchanged nods with Cheng Zhu, they had chatted briefly, and they were both in the same business group chat.
This was his first time having such a substantial one-on-one conversation with Cheng Zhu. He felt that this young man was nothing like those university students he interacted with on a daily basis.
