Qi Jiu almost burst into laughter when he glanced at Kang Chen's face: "Damn, man, didn't you sleep last night? Overindulged yourself? Watch out or your ex-wife will suck you dry."
Ignoring Qi Jiu, Kang said, "If I were you, my top priority would be to find a relationship."
Qi Jiu's face turned green with anger and he ground his teeth: "Ha…ha, as if you are not single too, and you are a divorced man."
Kang Chen laid down some papers: "My ex-wife shares the bed with me."
Qi Jiu was left speechless by these words.
He pointed at Kang's face, the corners of his mouth twitching.
Damn, he's too smug!
All this from just one ex-wife. How about he remarry her, if he dares?
After a long pause, Qi Jiu finally said: "You…are shameless."
Kang responded, "I accept your compliment."
Kang scored another point from Qi Jiu.
Qi Jiu grumbled, "How can you sit back and let that old scum Bai Wen Zheng become prime minister and make your life difficult? That's not the Kang Chen that I know."
