By the minivan, two small teams got acquainted.
"This is my brother, Lu Ran. Just call him 'Brother,'" Qiao Yuansi introduced.
"Just call me Lu Ran," said Lu Ran, stretching out his palm in a friendly gesture.
Qiao Yuansi was indeed a year younger, but her teammates were all about the same age as Lu Ran.
"Calling him 'Brother' isn't a problem either!" Qiao Yuansi looked at Lu Ran, "In all my life, I've never met anyone with a birthday bigger than yours."
That was actually true.
Lu Qiao were blood siblings and only a year apart.
With Qiao Yuansi's birthday being the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, could Lu Ran's birthday be small?
"Niu Zhengzheng." The tall man extended his big hand, his voice deep and strong, "The Zheng that stands tall and solid like iron bones."
Lu Ran looked up at the brawny man, his eyes full of envy.
Such physical talent was truly explosive!
Look at those muscles, that large frame—is this what a seventeen-year-old student should have?