Chester Robinson took the cup Keith Antony handed him, and as he bowed his head to drink, said, "You still remember something from so long ago."
Charlotte Yule punched Chester in the back, "Of course I remember... Back then you were so gloomy, and your words were merciless, almost cold-blooded. Later, I heard you became a doctor, which was incredible to me. I couldn't imagine someone as cold-blooded as you being associated with doctors..."
Chester handed the cup back to Keith Antony, with a faint smile tugging at the corner of his mouth, "So that's the image I had in your minds back then."
"Oh, definitely. Every day you looked gloomy, as if someone owed you millions... If it weren't for me, I doubt you would've had a single friend during college."
Chester chuckled lightly, letting out an "hmm" sound.
"By the way, I wanted to ask you when you were sleeping just now..."
"What?"
"Is being a doctor very lucrative?"
"Hmm?"
