"Liangzi, if there's a next life, I will not fail Tathagata nor you..."
Little Wang spoke with deep affection, his overly sentimental tone was nauseating even through the phone.
He knew Lu Liang was using him as a scapegoat, but so what?
After all, it wasn't the first or second time. Little Wang knew his own worth, and so did the majority of netizens.
So, even if he bragged to the skies, the public would think this wouldn't be possible without Lu Liang's instructions.
He was merely Lu Liang's spokesperson.
"Scram, scram, scram, hurry up, this is making me sick."
Lu Liang looked disgusted but paused before saying, "This matter is very important, so don't worry about it getting big, I'm here for everything."
Little Wang edited his Weibo post and asked curiously, "What did Zhao Changpeng do to you that warrants such intensity?"
Lu Liang replied indifferently, "I have no personal conflict with him, it's purely a clash of interests. If Binance doesn't die, I can't sleep."
