91 Fast Fingers (2/2)

The purpose of changing contact information was to sever every connection he had made back at Huaye.

”What's going on with you, bro? Something got ya?”

”Stop the gibberish. Just add me, alright?” Xiao Luo's head was a mess because of Chu Yue.

”Da heck? You eat grenades for dinner or something?”

Zhang Dashan asked him, ”Where are you now? I'll come find you. I'm in the city.”

”I completed Chu Yunxiong's assignment in advance. I'm at home now.”

”Alright. See you soon. Oh yeah, prepare some clothes for me. I'm gonna spend the night at your place.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Dashan hung up before Xiao Luo could reply.

Xiao Luo was speechless. Subsequently, he sent his new contact information to every contact saved on his phone via mass messaging. But his fingers were too fast, and he accidentally sent the message to the person whom he least wanted to receive the text, Zhao Mengqi.

This idiotic move left him speechless. He immediately deleted her contact information, lest something else awkward happened again in the future.

What he hadn't expected was an instant reply from Zhao Mengqi, who texted back, ”How are you doing these days?”

Xiao Luo facepalmed, recalling the familiar old pain in his neck. He really was making trouble for himself.

As for her text message, he didn't feel obliged to reply.

...

An hour later, Zhang Dashan arrived along with a case of beer and a ridiculous amount of junk food.

Xiao Luo's apartment was on the top floor and consisted of a living room and a bedroom. It accounted for only half of the rooftop area. The other half was a massive open-air balcony with a floor covered in red tiles. He didn't really need to clean it, as the rain basically tidied the area for him. On sunny days, he could even walk around barefoot.

Since today it was raining, they had no choice but to place the table under the roof, which was made of aluminum sheets. After they turned on the lights, the atmosphere felt like that of a super cool spot.

”Are you planning to drink until you puke tonight?” Xiao Luo looked at the case of beer on the floor.

”Puke my a*s! I never vomit. These beers will quickly become the piss that I'll piss out.”

Zhang Dashan was munching on a chicken drumstick that smudged oil all over his mouth. His attire today was very casual: tank tops, shorts, and slippers. He looked so impressive that it couldn't be described in words. He passed his phone to Xiao Luo, encouraging him to take a look at what was on the screen, then asked, ”What do you think of this girl?”

The girl's picture was obviously edited. Xiao Luo glanced at the photo and shook his head. Her mouth was too big, and her facial features were mediocre. She gave off a bitter, stinging aura. However, he couldn't just judge her blindly. If she was going to be Zhang Dashan's new girlfriend, it would hurt his dignity if he said that she was not pretty.

”What do you think about her?”

”I'm the one asking you, so why are you asking me back?” Zhang Dashan gabbed loudly with his mouth full of meat.

”Who is she to you?” Xiao Luo decided that he'd better be more cautious.

Zhang Dashan answered, ”My superior.”

Superior?

After some thought, Xiao Luo decided not to tell his friend the truth. Judging from his face, Zhang Dashan seemed to be interested in his superior.

Xiao Luo nodded and said instead, ”Well, I think she's not bad. She has a nose, a face, two eyes, and well, you know, she has the temperament of a regular woman at work.”

Contrary to his expectations, Zhang Dashan immediately heated up after hearing Xiao Luo's remarks. He slammed the table and shouted, ”Temperament your foot! You're saying that this wh*re has a 'temperament'?! Are you blind, Xiao Luo? Can't you see her big a*s mouth? I think she can take two d*cks at the same time, and you're telling me that she has a temperament? Holy f*uck head.”

”What's the matter with you? Why did you start complaining about your superior right after you got here?” Xiao Luo was confused.