C596 An Accidental Meeting

Zhao Yang picked a relatively less crowded place on the grass by the lake and sat down.

He casually plucked a stalk of grass from the side and played with it between his fingers.

Hsiao Qiang, who was at the side, crossed his hands in front of his crotch and stood straight beside a tree. He stared at the crowd with a suspicious gaze.

"Hsiao Qiang, don't be so tense. No one is coming to harm me