"What's wrong?" Chen Ming showed genuine concern as he scoffed and crossed his arms on his chest, saying, "Don't tell me the famous devil lord is prone to forgetting things so fast."
"Devil lord?" Gao Wen blinked as the pen in his hands fell to the ground. He stood up and walked toward the human, placing his hand on the other's shoulder. "What devil lord? Who are you? Who am I?"
"Hey, quit joking around!" Chen Ming acted as if he didn't know what was happening as he glared at the man and turned around, starting to walk out of the room. "I'm going back to my room if you're done fooling around. I have a lot of TV series to watch!"
"What are TV series…?"
"Seriously, what's wrong with you? Did you drink or something outside?" While he was laughing on the inside, he made sure to look equally confused.
