"You, you really aren't the Evil God?"
Su Ziwen was still somewhat suspicious, after all, it was just too coincidental.
Xiao Zheng grinned and said, "Of course I'm not the Evil God. Although I don't know who this Evil God you're talking about is, he must be a person of considerable stature. Do you think if I were really the Evil God, I would dress like this?"
Su Ziwen looked at the casual outfit Xiao Zheng was wearing, finally dispelling his doubts: "Haha, I told you, there's no way it'd be such a coincidence to encounter the legendary Evil God just upon arriving in Zhonghai City."
"But, brother, your name is really well-chosen, to be the same name and surname as the Evil God."
Seeing his relieved expression, Xiao Zheng found it amusing and opened his mouth to ask, "Did you come to the bar alone to play? Want to sit down and have a drink together? Looks like we're quite destined, so tonight's on me."
