"What? Oh, I was just kidding. Isn't it cold, Kuang Lei?" Flood said helplessly, attempting to cover up his offense before looking back at Kuang Lei.
"I'm not cold at all!" Kuang Lei glanced at him and answered quietly.
"But I'm cold, can you use your warm body to heat my trembling heart?" Flood whimicked a pitiful expression as he spoke.
Kuang Lei was stupefied and hastily stepped away, uttering only one word, "Scram!"
The fellows from Justice League had all gone back, as had Yan Long and Kuang Lei. They returned to their villa.
Only Wang Chao, driving Bai Yun, returned to the headquarters of the Justice League.
They didn't go to the office, but instead went to a particularly secluded resting room at the Justice League's headquarters.
The interior was beautifully decorated, and there was a fragrant scent in the air that was refreshing to the soul.
In this room, Bai Yun turned on the dim light and took out a bottle of long-stored red wine from the wine cabinet.
