"Can you two stop arguing every time you meet?"
The novelist said with a headache.
Although she could tell they didn't really dislike each other, constantly hearing them argue was quite annoying.
"Sure, as long as he doesn't show up in front of me, this lady won't curse him."
Fei Shibu immediately replied.
"You're the one who insisted on coming along. If you don't like me, go back and take a nap. It's not completely dark yet; you can still daydream for a while."
Liu Zheng retorted sharply.
"I go wherever I want. I'll sit in this broken car of yours, and if you've got the guts, try kicking me out."
Fei Shibu said, puffing out her chest.
"Alright, stop arguing. If you keep it up, none of you are going, help me revise the text."
The novelist finally couldn't hold back.
With these words, the two who were just now exchanging sharp words immediately fell silent, their mouths closed tighter than a welder's seal.
