Friends meeting again.
Jiang Siming punched Old Kobe lightly and laughed. "I never asked you to stay in Shanghai for so long. You chose to stay, so you can't blame me."
"That's a pretty heartless thing to say. If you hadn't arranged the NBA Finals in China, would I have been able to stay there that long?"
"Exactly. You just admitted it yourself—you stayed for the NBA, not because of me. I'm not wrong, am I?"
"I..."
Old Kobe was speechless, regretting how he had let that slip.
Kobe's wife rolled her eyes at her husband, thinking, If you don't know how to talk, then don't talk. Honestly.
"Welcome back to Los Angeles, Jiang."
Kobe's wife was much more formal. She even spoke in Chinese, and she was surprisingly fluent.
Jiang Siming glanced at Old Kobe. Wanting to tease him, he walked over, opened his arms, and gave Kobe's wife a big hug.
She didn't refuse. Blushing, she accepted it happily and even kissed Jiang Siming on the cheek.
This...
Jiang Siming hadn't expected Kobe's wife to kiss him. Well, he had to admit, she had an amazing figure~
As the saying went, nothing tasted better than dumplings. Ahem.
Stop, stop. Just kidding.
Jiang Siming let go of Kobe's wife and grinned at Old Kobe, who was already so furious he looked ready to hit someone. "You have to believe me. Your wife and I are completely innocent."
Only Jiang Siming would dare act like that. Old Kobe was famous for being fiercely protective of his wife and notoriously jealous.
No one had ever dared to be so intimate with his wife.
Back then, NBA star Malone had tried to pursue Kobe's wife and had been given a thorough beating by Old Kobe.
The two of them had been teammates