No need for this.
Li Jingsheng pulled out his 'signature skill' from practicing on Old Street of South City—his expressionless face.
Pretending not to know these people, he walked straight ahead without any expression.
As they were about to pass each other, Li Jingsheng was on the right side.
Walk on the right, after all.
He understands traffic rules.
"Wait, aren't you Ou Qinglan's boyfriend?"
Professor Wu originally thought this young man would approach him respectfully.
Unexpectedly, Li Jingsheng kept a blank look, pretending not to know him.
"Looks familiar, who might you be?"
Li Jingsheng looked at Professor Wu as if examining a 'national treasure'.
Professor Wu, of such stature, felt quite insulted that he was forgotten.
His face turned dark.
"Dr. Li forgot? We met at Jidong Restaurant the night before last. At that time, Dr. Ou was drunk, and you took her home."
A young doctor behind hastily reminded him.
