"Add me on WeChat. That way I can send you the documents later," Song Luping said to Lin Li.
"Sure, Brother." Lin Li nodded, took out his phone, and displayed his qr code.
Lin Li had two phone numbers. One was on a bare-minimum plan to keep the number active, while the other was mainly for mobile data, so he also had two WeChat accounts.
The one he was displaying now was his alt account. It had a Moments page too, but there was no personal information on it whatsoever, and Song Luping certainly wouldn't realize that he wasn't Bai Bufan.
"Defense" has requested to add you as a friend.
An elite one-character ID, and an anime-style black-and-white male profile picture too. Could Brother Ping secretly be some kind of online heartthrob? "Uh... Bufan, is this 'My Thesis Advisor's Spot Check Shocked Me' you?" Song Luping frowned, sensing that things were not so simple.
"Yes, Brother Ping, it's me." Lin Li only dared to use a nickname like that on his alt account.
Song Luping looked at the Idiot Patrick Star profile picture on WeChat, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
Had he really found someone suitable to inherit his legacy?
Song Luping suddenly felt a little uncertain.
After adding each other as friends, the two continued eating barbecue and chatting, opening their hearts to each other—though only half of it was real.
—Everything Lin Li said was fake, while everything Song Luping said was true.
Lin Li had no idea whether Song Luping was just a lightweight, but even though he had only drunk one bottle, he already seemed tipsy. He dragged Lin Li into telling him all sorts of things, the kind of stuff that would normally only be said at the kids' table during