"What do you say?" Zhao Bin did not show any panic on his face, but asked with a slight smile.

"Hum, slippery tongue, why do you feel so familiar and so strange to me?" Tang Liuyu looked at Zhao Bin and wanted to see Zhao Bin thoroughly, but he found that it was impossible to see Zhao Bin thoroughly.

"In three years, you will change more or less, and I will change more or less." Zhao Bin looked at each other and said a line he had long thought of.

Zhao Bin knew that he would definitely show his stuff when he met these people. After all, it was impossible...