Zhou Baowei's mouth twitched, but he still sighed and looked at Wang Yuhui. "Hello, I'm Bi. Fuck your mom."
Wang Ze let out a long breath.
Good thing he caught himself. He'd almost become that b.
Wang Yuhui was visibly trembling all over, and his teeth chattered as he spoke. "Wh-what are you here, here, here for?"
"You're not still holding onto some lucky hope, are you? What do you think we came here for? What else could we be here for?" Baowei from the Combination stepped forward, smiling through gritted teeth. "You delivery-stealing piece of shit, huh?"
Then Bai Bufan stepped forward as well, took a deep breath, bowed ninety degrees to Wang Yuhui, and held out one hand. His face was slightly red as he said, "Wang, please let me date your mom! I'm begging you! I'll treat her well!"
Wang Yuhui: "?"
Then Wang Yuhui understood—
High EQ: Let me date your mom.
Low EQ: Fuck your mom.
"I didn't steal any deliveries!!" Ignoring Bai Bufan's confession, Wang Yuhui wildly looked around and denied it in an extremely agitated tone.
"Then what's that on your desk?" Lin Li walked over, picked up the clean packaging bag and receipt beside the desk, and smiled. "Bro, I heard from your roommate that your surname isn't Lin. It's Wang."
"I-I took the wrong one."
Like a culprit in Conan, Wang Yuhui began a meaningless final struggle.
"Sure, you took the wrong one. Then you must have your own order history, right? Come on, show it to me now. If you can find it, I'll take your surname."
Watching Wang Yuhui put on an act and pull out his phone, Lin Li only found it funny.
Hearing rustling sounds, Lin Li turned his head and frowned. "Ah Bi, restrain yourself. If