"No way, are you making progress that fast? Not bad at all, Gu Chen, truly when you decide to act, you go big. But with your intense moves, can Shen Xian, the straight shooter, handle it?"
Zhang Chi's eyes sparkled with excitement.
The thrill of gossiping comes from the story exceeding one's expectations, and the exasperating part is that you know the gist but can only see the tip of the iceberg….
Zhang Chi continued to ask, "So then? You went back to her place, were you planning to take things further? And then those clueless people blew your cover, leaving you to return in disappointment?"
"How can your thoughts be so filthy!"
Gu Chen panicked and punched Zhang Chi on the forehead, grinding his teeth as he glared at him, barely resisting the urge to throw him out of the window.
"Ow, Gu Chen, lighter, it hurts…"
Zhang Chi clutched his head, yelling out a string of indistinct protests.
Then, the kitchen door opened.
