Although he had grown closer to Xiang Bing and Xiang Chong by the day, being called Zhongzhong still felt very uncomfortable.
Yet whenever he recalled Zuo Xiaoduo, Long Yusheng, and the others calling him Zhongzhong, he felt happy and delighted... perhaps that was the difference?
Seeing Xiang Chong still looking half-convinced, Li Chenglong snorted. "You're just shortsighted, getting a bargain and still acting hard done by. Back in Phoenix City, Class Monitor Zuo's average fee for a divination started at two hundred thousand, and that was nothing out of the ordinary. Some tycoons came to have their fortunes told and shelled out at least a million, just to get a few words from him."
"Really?" Xiang Bing asked in shock.
"I don't feel like arguing with you now. Practice reveals the truth. Let the facts speak for themselves!"
Li Chenglong rolled his eyes. "And you said I was sucking up to him. We've been classmates for a while now. Have either of you ever heard me tell a single lie or exaggerate a single thing?"
The siblings were a little dumbfounded, unsure how to react for a moment.
"Speaking of which... just a few days ago, our Principal Ye asked Class Monitor Zuo for a divination too... hmph."
Li Chenglong glanced around furtively and lowered his voice.
"And after that fight over the tables, why did Grandma Shi grab Zuo Xiaoduo and take him away? She was asking him for a divination!"
Li Chenglong looked exasperated at their failure to see sense. "You people! You've clearly landed an enormous bargain, yet you think someone's done something to you... honestly... living in blessings without knowing how blessed you are..."
At this point, Meng Changjun, Hao Han, and several others right beside him suddenly broke away from the group like arrows and