The energetic young man seemed not to recognize Zhang Yang, and was quietly complaining to his companion about something, his tone a bit aggressive, mixed with some uncouth words.
But his companion serving him did not argue back, carrying the fishing box and rod bag like a lackey, enduring the curses without a word.
Seeing this special neighbor's behavior, Zhang Yang felt conflicted, no wonder he was so arrogant and domineering this morning, turns out he is usually indulged.
However, despite his thoughts, Zhang Yang didn't take it too much to heart; Zhou Yu beats Huang Gai, one willing to hit, one willing to take it, other people's business, Zhang Yang couldn't care less.
At the fishing spot, Zhang Yang took out the basin for bait mixing to start the pre-match preparations.
