"Haha, my goddess, I knew you wouldn't abandon me!"
Liu Liang let out a sigh of relief, kissed his phone a couple of times in delight, his smugness obvious: "I'll head over as soon as I can, but while I've got the place to stay sorted, I'll need you to take care of my meals. I need two packs of cigarettes a day, and they have to be the same brand as Chu Xinian's."
Leeching food and board so shamelessly, it's truly rare to see.
Ji Manman snorted in disgust, "Who do you think you are, to compare yourself with Xinian?"
"You can't say that." A hint of malice flickered in Liu Liang's eyes as he replied with a fake smile, "After all, I did sleep with the same goddess as President Chu. This kind of relationship, back in my hometown, they'd say it's no less than being blood brothers..."
"Go to hell!"
Unable to endure Liu Liang's insinuations any longer, Ji Manman nearly threw her phone.
