Julian chuckled, having no other choice, he took on the job of the driver.
Scarlett said, "Vivian and Violet went to the hotel, if it weren't for you, I could have gone with them."
"Are you crazy?" Julian glanced at her disdainfully, "You want to go get a room with them? I am right here, a full-grown man, and you're still not satisfied? All you think about is girl friends. I suspect you have a problem with your orientation."
"..." Scarlett replied, "You're the one with orientation issues."
Unable to win the argument, Julian couldn't be bothered to argue with her.
Since there was no traffic at night, they got home quickly.
Inside the elevator, Julian asked, "What did you have for dinner?"
"Hotpot," Scarlett replied, "My brother and Jonah were there too. The five of us ate together, aren't you jealous?"
"Not at all," Julian said, "Hotpots out there are full of gutter oil, you should cut back on it."
"..." Scarlett replied, "Julian, I find you really ruin the fun."
