Quarrel at the head of the bed, make up at the foot of the bed—Lin Li and Bai Bufan were soon slinging their arms around each other again, chummily heading into the church.
Neither of them looked back at the girls.
It's not that they didn't want to, it's mainly because when they started throwing hands at each other just now, the girls didn't even pretend to break it up. Their first reaction was to distance themselves, act like they didn't know the two of them, then take a big C-shaped detour straight into the church.
Sell out your teammates at the drop of a hat, not even a sliver of loyalty—how is that not outrageous.
"Lin Li, once we get inside remember to act tough, don't embarrass us. This is a critical node; it determines how we get treated." When they were near the iron gate at the entrance of the main church building, Bai Bufan lowered his voice to remind him.
"There some special trick to it?" Lin Li humbly asked for guidance.
