"You two have worked hard!"
Chen Fei greeted the two in the truck bed with a perfunctory remark.
It's always good to be polite, no matter how displeasing someone might be, you just have to bear with it.
"Chirp!"
The little bird hopped onto the backrest of the passenger seat and also chirped a greeting.
The expressions of the two young men were quite sour, but no one could get mad at a little bird, so they awkwardly turned their heads away, pretending not to see.
Rona started the vehicle, turned the steering wheel, and praised, "Chen Fei, your bird is very well-mannered!"
"Heh heh! It's behaving now, but there was a time when it only greeted people with 'Light Burst Flash'!"
Chen Fei recalled the bad habit the little birdie used to have.
Old Piao, the deceitful merchant, suffered greatly because of it, all over a skewer of roast bird.
Although the roast bird skewer had nothing to do with birds, Xiao Jiu didn't think so.
(Roast bird skewer = Chicken skewer)
