Xie Shichen also chimed in, "Yeah, yeah, you definitely should not go looking for Lin Ziran lately. If Moxiao's wife and Liu Feng beat you up, we really can't help."
"Damn!" Qin Qingnan looked skyward, speechless, "I can't find Lin Ziran for a whole month. What if she runs off with another guy?"
Zhan Moxiao, completely indifferent, retorted, "Let her run then. She never liked you anyway."
Xie Shichen casually added with a chilly tone, "Yeah, yeah. Lin Ziran likes someone like Baili Mu, definitely not your type."
Speaking of Baili Mu, Qin Qingnan's eyes suddenly lit up, "Hey, Moxiao, isn't your wife also a fan of Baili Mu?"
Zhan Moxiao, without hesitation, punched Qin Qingnan, visibly annoyed, "Shut the hell up!"
To Zhan Moxiao, Baili Mu was like vinegar; mentioning him always left a sour taste.
Just then, Xie Shichen suddenly pointed out the car window, shouting loudly, "Moxiao, your wife is here!"
