"Brother, brother, I'm here!"
Zhou Jing took a look and saw a handsome man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. However, his chin was covered in sparse stubble that he was too lazy to shave, and he exuded a dispirited and lazy aura.
It was his childhood friend, Xu Lingyun.
Zhou Jing walked over. "What about the other two?"
"Those two still aren't here. I was the first to come." Xu Lingyun was still squatting on the ground as he raised his head and replied.
Seeing this, Zhou Jing also squatted down and as he curiously asked.
"Normally, you are always the last to arrive. Why are you the earliest today?"
Xu Lingyun grumbled, "I've been hungry all day. I'm just waiting to freeload. Of course I had to come early."
"It's just a meal. Must you do this…"
"Well, not really, but my savings have their own thoughts." Xu Lingyun shrugged.
Zhou Jing's face twitched when he heard this.