Lin Li raised his eyebrows, somewhat surprised.
He didn't expect the story he made up to accidentally hit on someone else's truth.
In this case, if he continued making it up, it might be full of loopholes.
If he had known, he would have chosen a more obscure major, like cryogenic engineering.
But no worries, Lin Li had his own way.
"Already working..." Lin Li nodded.
"Which firm is it? Maybe I can put in a good word for you, though it might not be much help, it should make things a bit easier for you."
Zeng Ziang said enthusiastically, with a somewhat senior air.
Lin Li: "Hogwarts."
"Oh, oh, Hog—wai?! Warts?!" The enthusiastic Zeng Ziang awkwardly repeated the firm's name, his smile frozen on his face.
(;☉_☉)?
What the heck is that?
"Bro, the law I study and the law you study are different. I'm not a lawyer; I'm a wizard. What I studied was casting fireballs." Lin Li smiled warmly.
Zeng Ziang remained expressionless: "Then conjure one for me now."
"Holy shit!"
