At the moment, Lin Dong was treading on the sea, looking at the shore of the East Sea filled with people who had come to greet him, and he was somewhat speechless.
Why make such a big array for what.
At this moment, he instinctively looked towards Li Zhaixing next to him, with a bit of blame in his eyes. It was as if he was saying:
"Senior Li, look at the fine mess you've caused."
Previously, Lin Dong had planned to return to the country keeping a low profile. He never intended to reveal his whereabouts.
But it was revealed by Li Zhaixing, hence this scene unfolded.
At this moment, Li Zhaixing carried an air of pretentiousness, hands behind his back, speaking to Old Dong who led these people: "Dong Tiancheng, how come you're only welcoming young friend Lin? What about me?"
Old Dong coughed dryly, knowing well the character of Li Zhaixing.
With a forced laugh, he said: "Senior Li Zhaixing, naturally, we are here to welcome you together."