"In Capital City?"
Fu Zili asked.
"Yeah."
Fang Qing nodded, not elaborating much.
Even though she considered her old friends' capability to handle things, Fu Zili had personally witnessed Jiang Chen's influence.
"In the past, humble beginnings weren't worth boasting about, now, unrestrained thoughts seem boundless. Proud with the spring breeze, racing horses swiftly, in one day admiring all the flowers in Chang'an eh."
Fu Zili felt inspired and recited.
He was indeed prospering in Sha City, but outside of it, he was nothing, let alone comparing himself to Jiang Chen.
"If you had stuck to studying back then, you might not have performed worse than Fang Qing and Jiang Chen."
Tie Jun picked up his cup and teased.
Drinking and driving in Sha City wouldn't get you caught, but considering Fang Qing was there, Fu Zili still called a designated driver.
"I'll take you home."
"No need, it's not far, I'll take a taxi."
"Okay."