After depositing the money, they returned home, where Xi Yiqian had already prepared dinner.
Shi Qiang left just after they finished their meal.
Xia Liang sat on the sofa and suddenly noticed that his old university classmates' group chat, which he hadn't paid attention to in ages, had suddenly blown up. Like his other group chats, Xia Liang had muted the university group a long time ago. Before graduation, the class officers would occasionally post announcements, but after graduation, all the groups became the same.
They had devolved into concentration camps for classmates to show off. They were constantly flooded with all sorts of miscellaneous messages, like who bought what kind of car today or who bought a house somewhere else tomorrow. In short, it was nothing but endless bragging. But today, the group was unusually lively, and someone had even tagged him.
Could something have happened?
