"Just now, you were saying your wife isn't bad, right? How's it feel to get your comeuppance?" Zhu Dexi ran swiftly, carrying a pile of stuff.
"You, a drag on everyone, have no right to talk about me. If it weren't for making bad friends like you, would I be dragged out by you for a run in the middle of the night?"
Narcissus glanced at the two men following behind the car and reported the situation to Qian.
"I see the two of them are still bickering, so they must still have some energy left."
"Great, let them argue. Sit tight, and let's speed up~" Qian pressed the accelerator, and the cool night breeze flowed through the open car window, seemingly blowing away a bit of the sound of the two men teasing each other.
Qian adjusted the course back on track and, looking at Narcissus's profile, spoke sincerely.
