A tall and handsome figure got out of the sports car.
With a bang, Shen Mingxiu slammed the car door and walked in front of Zhou Li.
One of the boys was handsome, while the other was reserved and handsome.
They were about the same height and when they stood together, many students looked at them.
Shen Mingxiu's hands that were hanging by his sides clenched into tight fists, his knuckles cracking. He glared at Zhou Li with a dark expression. "Shall we talk here or find somewhere else?"
"Old Shen, what do you want to talk about?"
Shen Mingxiu's family background was good. Among the boys who played well in high school, only Zhou Li had the worst items. However, he was good in his studies and was gentle. Half of the credit went to Shen Mingxiu.
Shen Mingxiu and the rest had long treated him as their best brother.
