"Hey... what's up!" On the other side of the phone, Boss Xiao Yu's annoyed voice came through.
"Hehe, you seem to be in a bad mood." Chen Xiao spoke in a dull tone that somehow contained a bit of energy, amidst those boundless memories, there were allies, foes, trusted friends, and traitors, but that was all just a part of the trend in a big interest environment, people walking together on the path toward their desired things. Thinking about it, it seemed like only this couch potato could truly be called a friend... at least his world had nothing to do with Chen Xiao's.
"It's all because of that Miko you sent!" The couch potato complained helplessly, still speaking.
"Crash!!!" A sound of pots and pans shattering echoed.
"Ah, probably broke something again..." the couch potato muttered.
