Li Zhaoling said, "You've come to me. You're my guest. How can I let you invite me? I'll invite you."

"What's the old classmate doing so politely? I'm a man. I have to invite him." Yang Ming said with a smile.

Li Zhaoling smiled and said, "Okay, since you said that, let me invite you, but I have to invite you to dinner tonight. You can't refuse it."

Yang Ming said, "Well, if you invite me in the evening, I'm sure I won't refuse."

They were not ashamed to talk about the past. After all, Song Xiaoqing was present. Yang Ming could not say that Song Xiaoqing was his ordinary...