Isn't it quite the coincidence? Just as I walk in, I hear someone badmouthing me.
The one speaking is Wang Xing. Everyone has their good friends and people they dislike, and Wang Xing is no exception. Among the people he looks down upon, Yang Zhiming definitely counts as one.
Back in school, even though we were all in the same class, once the bell rang or school ended, everyone grouped together in little cliques. And Yang Zhiming was the one tagging along after Zhang Chao.
Zhang Chao was wealthy and often paid Yang Zhiming to run errands to the supermarket or buy cigarettes from the school gate's fence after school.
Simply put, the dynamic between Yang Zhiming and Zhang Chao was inherently unequal. Yang Zhiming buttered up to Zhang Chao, including himself when spending money; he did the labor and even handled tasks like fetching hot water in the dorms at night.
