"Hahaha… Gao Neng, you want to run for Speaker? Hahaha… You're killing me! You actually want to be the Speaker?" Fang Tangtang doubled over with laughter.
Gao Neng, however, silently wiped the tea from his face. Then, he leaned back, resting his head comfortably against the chair's backrest.
It was a comfortable position.
If time allowed, he could stay like that all day.
"Hahaha, Sister Ning'Er, why aren't you two laughing?" After laughing for a solid two minutes, Fang Tangtang picked up her tea from the table again and took a sip.
"Ha. Ha. Ha! I'm done laughing." Shen Ning'Er opened her mouth and gave three clipped laughs. Then, copying Gao Neng, she also leaned back in her chair.
In truth, she was just as stunned by Gao Neng's words.
But when she saw Gao Neng lean back in his chair, she knew… 'What he said… it's probably not a joke.'
Of course, that level of perception…
…was something Fang Tangtang lacked.
