Zhou Qiang grimaced as Huang Xueli elbowed him. Before he could speak, Li Lanxiang, beside him, took offense first.
She slapped Huang Xueli's hand away. "What's wrong with you? Do you even know how to hold a conversation? What's all this about working overtime? That sounds awful! Dahuang really did a good job!"
Li Lanxiang shot Zhou Qiang a glare that clearly said, What kind of friends have you made?
Zhou Qiang spread his hands helplessly, looking as though he were saying, "I'm innocent too."
Huang Xueli chuckled, not taking Li Lanxiang's mild anger to heart at all.
"Lanxiang, I'm saying this for Zhou's own good. Look at that build of his. If he doesn't get a move on, he won't have the strength for it later."
"Get lost," Zhou Qiang cursed with a laugh.
Just as the mood was warming up, Li Lanxiang changed the subject, pointing at Zhou Qiang and then Wang Xiaoliang.
"All right, all right, let's talk business. You two, don't think you can just throw on any old T-shirt and go again. That's far too informal. People will laugh."
Wei Zijin immediately chimed in.
"Exactly! Lanxiang's right. I've already told Xiaoliang he needs to dress up a little. He is the best man, after all."
"That's exactly right! Come on, there's no time like the present. Let's go to the mall after dinner and get every piece of your outfits sorted out!"
Wang Xiaoliang still tried to put up a fight. "There's no need to go to all that trouble..."
"None of those tracksuits in your wardrobe will do."
Wei Zijin cut him off and linked arms with Li Lanxiang. The two women instantly formed an unbreakable alliance.
"That's settled, then. We're buying them today!"
Zhou Qiang and Wang Xiaoliang exchanged a glance, seeing their