"Ha ha, my friend, cute or not, you should at least get off this... this... this...
Whatever it is, you should get off it first!"
Clark laughed as he flew over to Bruce, took his hand, and pulled him back to the ground.
The sight of two burly men holding hands made Heisenberg's eyes sparkle.
Of course, his gaze was nowhere near as bright as Lois's on the sofa!
Watching Bruce hurriedly pull his hand from Clark's palm, Lois's lips twitched twice.
She suppressed her shock and curiosity, turning back to continue chatting with Martha.
But she had not expected Martha to be even more curious than she was.
Martha took Lois's hand and could not help asking.
"Weren't those two fighting just a few days ago? How did they become... so close?"
"Cough, cough. Maybe they became friends through fighting..."
Lois answered helplessly, making Martha chuckle.
"I was always worried that Clark had no friends, but now it seems my worries were truly unnecessary.
Not only did he find a fine girl like you, he also found so many friends devoted to the cause of heroes!"
Martha nodded emotionally, then could no longer suppress her smile.
As long as Clark was no longer treated as a freak, as long as he no longer saw himself as an outsider.
As long as she could see Clark smile, Martha was satisfied.
Wasn't a child living happily a mother's greatest pride?
Nearby, Bruce stood a little farther away from Clark before looking at Heisenberg and quietly explaining.
"This planet... I mean Mogo, she's very enthusiastic!"
"That's because you didn't detonate the bomb. Otherwise, she would have been even more enthusiastic."
Heisenberg teased him, then came to Bruce's side, freeing one hand to pat his shoulder as he reminded him with a