"Xiaohan herself is not the first time, it doesn't matter anymore."
Tang Rui said indifferently:
"She had two boyfriends before me, and during the snow disaster, everyone huddled together for warmth and slept together.
It's the end of the world; being alive is already great, don't worry too much about other things, just be happy."
"This..."
Zhao Hu seemed a bit confused.
He felt that Tang Rui made sense, but also sensed something was off.
That's right!
Tang Rui gave him the impression of a sunny big boy, quite like Zhao Meng.
A person like this should really believe in love.
Didn't the chase this entire journey just prove that?
Yet he could so calmly integrate into the concept of the apocalypse, into the mindset of these wrongdoers.
This stark contrast made it feel very unreal.
Could it be that he has split personalities?
"Hehe, alright Brother Hu, all questions have been asked, it's about time for you to depart."
