"Old Liu is sometimes like an old pedant,"
Wu Ganglie walked ahead, the cold light elongating the shadow of his body, and he slowly spoke, his calm voice echoing in the narrow staircase, "He doesn't like to make things clear, leaving something for you to guess on your own."
He scratched his head and sighed, "Old Li can often keep up with his pace, but I can't, and this old guy often makes fun of me."
"You guys have been friends for so many years, it's normal for Director Liu to joke around."
He Ao followed behind Wu Ganglie, descending the stairs, speaking slowly.
"Hahaha, they say the future belongs to you young people," hearing this, Wu Ganglie chuckled, "You are much more articulate than we were when we were young."
