"Hey, jerk, what are you doing in Dragon City?"
At this moment, Beiming Lan, who had been taking a break, suddenly asked.
"Hey, hey, hey, my name is Lin Zifeng, I do have a name, can you please stop calling me jerk!"
Lin Zifeng was driving, feeling quite furious.
"Oh, oh, oh." Beiming Lan blinked, nodded, then squinted with a smile and said, "But I still like calling you jerk, it feels more intimate."
"..."
"Hey, jerk, can't you be a little less boring? You're already my sidekick now. Shouldn't you be chatting with me?"
"No time!"
Lin Zifeng directly refused, too lazy to deal with her.
His current goal was to infiltrate the Beiming Family to investigate some things he wanted to know.
Such a good opportunity, something he couldn't even ask for, how could he refuse?
Being a sidekick is fine for now; once he got what he needed, he would just leave.
"Hey! Are all men such unfunny creatures?"
Beiming Lan pouted, showing dissatisfaction with his attitude.
