"So, I like to make friends with intelligent people." Zhang Mingyang smiled and reached out his hand to Wang Wenbin again.
Wang Wenbin looked at Zhang Mingyang's outstretched hand and smiled again, but did not shake hands. He said, "Let's forget about being friends. If we were in India, as a low-caste person like me being friends with someone of your high caste would not only insult your status but could also get me killed. And shaking hands is out of the question, it's all oil. I can't afford to ruin your shirt."
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