Brother Shanji said it was fine.
Xu Yuan said it was fine too.
Brother Haonan still said it was fine.
Then it was fine!
Zhao Afei relaxed at once and eagerly called to them:
"Brother Haonan, Brother Shanji, the beef bones here are famous, and the sea fish is excellent too. Xu Yuan and I eat here all the time. Give them a try." Zhang Pengcheng put away his sword, sat back down with a smile, picked up a beef bone, and ate it slowly.
Lu Qingxuan smiled gently too and said:
"You're Afei, right? You certainly trust Xu Yuan."
"Of course. He's my brother. I can't speak for anyone else, but he'd never hurt me," Zhao Afei said.
Lu Qingxuan nodded.
The kid wasn't stupid. He had probably sensed something was wrong and brought them over for Xu Yuan to look at.
Once Xu Yuan rejected them, he caught on.
Someone passed over a phone from the side. A video was playing on it.
It was footage of Zhao Afei fighting in an underground boxing match!
Lu Qingxuan held the phone and watched the whole thing with Xu Yuan.
"You've improved," Xu Yuan praised him.
"Not bad at all. Most importantly, you've got that fierce edge a Body Arts Boxer needs. Not bad!"
Lu Qingxuan agreed.
"Hear that?" Xu Yuan grinned and gave Zhao Afei a look. "Brother Haonan says you're good, Afei."
After seeing Shanji's sword strike, Zhao Afei understood Xu Yuan's look at once.
"Thank you for thinking so highly of me, Brother Haonan."
He picked up his cup and came over to offer a toast.
Lu Qingxuan raised his own cup and clinked it against his.
The four sat there, eating and chatting.
Xu Yuan shared some hard-won experience from the Special Admission Test. Zhao Afei