Lin Li had already added him as a friend and learned that the man's name was Yu Song.
In contrast, Lin Li didn't gain much afterward—since Lin Li intentionally put the hook down, at least Jiang Taigong had a straight hook, but Lin Li only had the fishing line left, making it impossible for the fish to bite.
Perhaps feeling he absorbed Lin Li's luck, or considering Lin Li as his lucky star for the night, he couldn't help but impatiently ask Lin Li when he'd be free after New Year's to hang out together.
The task progress bar is currently nearly one-fifth full.
"Whizz—Bam Crashing—"
After playing for a while longer, as the clock ticked closer to midnight on New Year's Eve, the air was filled with a festival-like excitement.
"Bring out the big ones; the midnight show is about to start," Ding Sihan turned back and commanded.
"Sure thing."
Bai Bufan and Lin Li moved quickly, retrieving several large items from the car trunk.
