"Old Xiao, are you out of options now?" Zhao Guo'an chuckled and asked.
Xiao Feng glanced at him, "Are you itching for a beating?"
"Don't be mad, I'm just casually asking you a few questions."
"Why don't you ask me if I'm broke, or if I want to hit someone?"
"Come on, seriously, aren't you going to settle the score with that beautiful thief?"
Xiao Feng took a deep breath and looked at Zhen Jinghan, "Sister-in-law, you heard that, right? I think you should ask him what his real interest in that female thief is."
"..." Zhao Guo'an.
Slowly turning his head to the left, sure enough, he saw Zhen Jinghan looking at him with an inquisitive gaze.
"Don't misunderstand, I am just..." He leaned closer and whispered, "I'm just trying to give Old Xiao a hard time."
Zhen Jinghan shook her head helplessly; they say women like to scheme and plot, but it seems men do too?
