This issue is a bit too sharp, even Black Flood Dragon's face turned ashen. Song Yun licked his somewhat cracked lips and said, "These kind of things can't be rushed, man. Wait till you guys really click and understand each other, then getting married isn't too late."
"Oh." Xiao Hei obediently nodded his head.
While Song Yun and Black Flood Dragon were arguing, Li Tang walked in, dressed in a short-sleeve shirt, shorts, and flip-flops, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth. He hardly looked like a descendant of Taoists; more like a hooligan.
"Boss, I heard you're pretty hot these days, what's the deal?" Li Tang's curiosity was ablaze, finding a scandal about Song Yun was truly difficult.
"Don't mention that, it's all because of a damn girl framing me."
"Fuck, I knew the boss wasn't that kind of dude. We've got to find that chick and fuck her up," Li Tang said angrily.
