"Haha!" Yan Fei laughed again, seeing that Yang Xing believed him. "Who doesn't want to play? Back in the day, when I was short on money, I figured I'd find ways to make a buck. But the more I earned, the fewer chances I had to actually enjoy life."
"Let's go, we'll talk on the way." Yang Xing chuckled as well. "You really gave me a scare earlier. I almost regretted bringing you out."
"Haha..." Yan Fei burst out laughing again. "Let's go!"
After just a few steps, Yan Fei suddenly stopped, his face filled with surprise, and he asked Yang Xing loudly in a peculiar tone, "Teacher, why do their security guards here have holsters?"
Yang Xing, still cheerful, was momentarily perplexed. He couldn't fathom why Yan Fei would ask such a question.