"You..." Zhang Bufan's face turned beet red. He gritted his teeth tightly and only managed to spit out one word after a long pause. It seemed like he got thoroughly scolded by Ye Chen again.
"You what? Your dad died, or your mom died?" Ye Chen skillfully took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, the cheap Hong Shuangxi, seven yuan a pack. He stuck one in his mouth and, with a smiling face, said, "Or maybe your whole family died? I say, Bufan my friend, if your whole family died, why are you still here picking up chicks? Looks like Earth isn't suitable for you. In my opinion, you should go to Mars; the people of Mars welcome you!"
Pfft...
Zhang Bufan indeed spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, shakily pointing at Ye Chen, and burst out, "Screw your whole family!"
"Bufan brother, I'm sorry for you!" Ye Chen sighed with helplessness and said, "I still don't even know where my family is. How about you tell me?"
Rumble...
