Dean Lei stroked his beard and said, smiling, "Si Qianjing, long time no see."
Si Qianjing was silent. He looked unhappy.
Dean Lei swept his gaze across the crowd and said in surprise, "So many people are here today. What's going on? A gathering of old men?"
Upon hearing Dean Lei's words, everyone's expressions became even more unnatural.
"Eh? Didn't you die back then? So your death is a fake?
"That old man, I remember you have also passed away, right? I heard that you choked to death after eating too many pills. Why did he show up today?
"And you, what's your name again? You look very familiar."
Dean Lei rambled on at the side. He did not have the demeanor of an expert at all. Instead, he was like an old playful child.
Everyone's expressions became increasingly displeased. Si Qianjing shouted, "Enough! Dean Lei, why are you here? Let's get straight to the point."