Iron Head had trained with Qiao Jun for two years before working with Boss Peng. Upon seeing Qiao Jun, he respectfully called out, "Master Qiao, you're here for a drink too? If you'd told me earlier, I would've held a spot for you."
Seeing Iron Head, Qiao Jun's face flickered with a cold smile, "Iron Head, so you're here. Why aren't you at my place practicing boxing? Training is like fishing for three days and drying the nets for two, you have no ambition. Don't ever tell outsiders you're my student."
Iron Head awkwardly nodded in agreement, and instructed the waiter, "Whatever expenses Master Qiao incurs today, put it on my tab. Don't charge him a penny, got it?"
Seeing Iron Head pick up the bill for him, Qiao Jun's expression eased considerably. He asked the waiter for a few bottles of beer and said to Iron Head standing next to him, "There's nothing for you here, you can go now."
