Fatty Zhou let out a chuckle and said, "Well I'll be, you're something else. How did you figure he'd show up?"
Ning Jie rolled his eyes and replied, "Did I need to figure it out? Put yourself in his shoes—would you let it go? Alright, go on and let the two of them come up."
Waving a hand, Ning Jie lit a cigarette.
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