"What, not welcoming me, huh? Do you want me to revoke your position as Crown Prince!!"
As soon as Chen Xi spoke, the abstract flavor was immediately apparent.
Su Tu, without any hesitation, retorted, "Kid, didn't you have a mirror or piss? If any emperor were like you, they'd be better off bashing their head in and dying!"
"Get lost!!"
Chen Xi laughed and cursed, punching Su Tu's shoulder.
The so-called childhood friends are just like this, bantering without any reservations.
As they joked and hassled their way into the room, Chen Xi was quite familiar with Su Tu's home and didn't need any hospitality. He just opened the fridge, took out a bottle of cola, and drank directly, turning on the TV as if it were his own home.
"Why didn't you tell me before you came?"
Su Tu sat on the sofa, popped open a bottle of cola, while Chen Xi flicked through the channels with the remote and turned up the volume a bit.
