"Who would jump into a tree for no reason like you?" Ye Wanwan was shouting that when three people jumped down one after another from the tree with three swishes.
The three people were Spray of Flowers, Devotee, and Brick-moving Foreigner...
Spray of Flowers was gorgeously dressed as usual and bonelessly hanging off of Nameless Nie. He waved at her. "Hey, Boss Famous! We meet again!"
Ye Wanwan was rendered speechless as she stared at this group. "..."
Birds of a feather truly flocked together.
Like begets likethis kind of boss would obviously have the same kind of underlings.
Didn't the four of them find it crowded to be on the same tree?
Oh right, shouldn't there be five people...? Why were there only four?
"Why are you missing one?" Ye Wanwan casually asked with a glance at the four people.
The Iceberg Man with his coffin doesn't seem to be here today?
"Dead Man, stop sleeping!" Nameless Nie shoved Spray of Flowers off and kicked the tree.
*BANG!*
A person tumbled out of the tree.
It was a certain patient with terminal-stage laziness cancer.
Iceberg Man made a human-shaped dent in the fallen leaves on the ground. He languidly got up and stood there, too lazy to even slap off the leaves and dust on his body.
Ye Wanwan couldn't bear to directly look at these five oddities.
Devotee leaned close to Ye Wanwan and rubbed his hands with a flattering expression. "Boss Famous! I'm so happy to see you! May I ask... does your house have..."
Ye Wanwan asked, "Have what?"
Brick-moving Foreigner butted in, "Boss Famous, does your house have feces?"
Ye Wanwan: "What???"
Devotee shoved the big lug aside. "No, no... we're asking... does your house have food?"
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