Regret Not Sun Wukong

Strictly speaking, this voice sounded a little familiar, but Lu Chen couldn't immediately remember who the owner of the voice was.

"Who is it?" Lu Chen asked.

The other side said, "Why? It's only been a few days since we last met, and my old classmate can't even remember me?"

Old classmate? Lu Chen's brain ran at the speed of a computer. Finally, he came to a realization and said a name: "Little..." Little chili? Zhang Wenxue? Is it really you?

Zhang Wenxue said, "It's me. You even have a bit of conscience!" Remember me.

Thank you for your hospitality," said Lu Chen.