"All settled?"
On the street.
Martial Saint watched as his Brother Jiang Chen finished the call.
"What's all settled?"
Martial Saint had a look that said "don't pretend, I can see right through you," and said with appreciation, "Bro, if you're making friends, you should make friends like you."
Ah, the beauty of youth.
No grudges.
He's already forgotten about getting beaten up.
Watching the bustling crowd on the street under the sunset, Jiang Chen remained calm and composed.
No need for boasting.
Apart from the fact that they're old classmates, it was just a small favor.
I believe anyone faced with this kind of situation wouldn't mind lending a hand; regardless of belief in Buddhism, Taoism, or other philosophies, most people still have taboos about karma. If within their ability, no one would resist doing a good deed, and truly despicable people are in the minority.
"Bro, can I discuss something with you?"
