"Hey, that's not right! I was the first one to warn you, so how come you're not thanking me?" Hao Li protested.
Cheng Haoyu shot him a sideways glance and snorted, "Whose fault is it that you weren't as clear as Brother Zhao?"
"Hey, don't you feel bad saying that? Have you no conscience?" Hao Li was displeased and immediately started arguing with Cheng Haoyu.
"Well, here we go again." Zhao Yuan and Ying Ji exchanged wry smiles.
They were already used to this kind of situation. If those two, Cheng Haoyu and Hao Li, didn't get into a few fights a day, they'd feel uncomfortable all over. But strangely enough, even though they were always fighting, their bond wasn't weakened in the slightest. On the contrary, it only grew stronger through their arguments.
Perhaps those two both had a bit of a masochistic streak in them.
