Gu Shaocheng was still sparing with his words as ever.
Nan Baihao really had no solution, so he sent a WeChat message for help.
"Second Brother, come quickly, I can't hold on here!"
"Yan Fengchi, Hua Hua, where are you guys at this moment?"
Bai Wuqing: My son has a high fever, I'm in the hospital. I can't leave at the moment. You hang on a little longer.
Yan Fengchi: There is an emergency military drill today, I have submitted several reports and still couldn't get a leave. Hang in there, brother, gotta go, my phone is going off, leave me a message if anything.
Hua Hua: I'm the most miserable one. There's a woman who has been cleaning from yesterday to now. The whole apartment is so shiny that it could serve as a mirror, I am totally helpless.
Nan Baihao: Damn, even when I'm like this, you still have the mood for women, hurry up and come over.
Hua Hua: It's Chenxing.
Nan Baihao: ...
