Huo Jincheng didn't want Lu Xingzhi to keep thinking about other men, no matter if that man was good or bad, he didn't want it.
So he said, "Don't talk about him, he's irrelevant to us anyway."
Lu Xingzhi: "..."
Irrelevant?
Isn't he your younger brother?
Are you sure he's insignificant?
A movie lasted two hours, and when they came out, it was already past ten in the evening.
When they were about to get in the car from the parking garage, they faintly heard a furious and helpless female voice from the parking lot: "Let go of me, I don't want to go with you, let go... do you know who I am?"
This was said in English, and the voice was somewhat familiar. Lu Xingzhi glanced at Huo Jincheng, "Uncle, it sounds like Amanda."
"Hmm." Huo Jincheng also recognized it.
Then they heard a man's voice: "Damn it, you slut, stop pretending, let me see if foreign goods are really as great as they say."
The man spoke in Mandarin, but Lu Xingzhi frowned.
The words were really unpleasant.
