Chen Feiqiu was very happy to see Bai Xiaosheng, and quickly walked over. Back then, Bai Xiaosheng had saved his life, and the two got along well; they had great conversations.
Facing Chen Feiqiu, Bai Xiaosheng also showed a smile akin to that of an old friend.
"Bai, meeting again! Back then, I said I'd invite you to Africa as a guest, you said you'd come if you had the chance! Look, here's the chance now."
Chen Feiqiu was naturally a bit carefree, and in such a setting, he greeted Bai Xiaosheng just like that.
This immediately attracted a lot of attention from those around.
Bai Xiaosheng found this quite inappropriate, but could only face it with a smile, at most adding a wink as a hint.
"Why are you winking at me... Oh, don't worry, among us fluent in Huaxia language, few at this event will understand. Who here has passed level 8 of Huaxia language?" Chen Feiqiu noticed Bai Xiaosheng's concern and said with a grin.
