"Brother, wait for someone?"

accustomed to the late flight, I didn't expect that the train would arrive half an hour earlier. Guo Xihao, dressed in wrinkled clothes, squatted at the door of the railway station, lit a cigarette and didn't smoke twice. A stranger behind him patted Guo Xihao on the shoulder and said to Guo Xihao.

looking back, a face with a sharp mouth and a monkey's cheek appeared in front of Guo Xihao with a smile.

Guo Xihao smiled politely, then nodded: "Hmm! Waiting for a friend

"Oh! Brother, let's have a cigarette... "

the sharp mouthed man with a mole on his nose heard Guo Xihao's reply,...