Travel Notes: Something Must Be Wrong with Forming a Party for Companion Gaming on the Eve of an Operation (Part 2)

"Hey, Senior, what's with that look in your eyes like a salted fish left baking on summer asphalt all day?"

Having keenly noticed Fang Ran's gaze, Tang Bing looked back at him with the exact same expression, her voice utterly flat.

"What objections do you have to this skilled Gun-bracing Little Princess? Go on, let's hear them."

"No, I just suddenly realized that Gourd, your range of interests really is pretty broad."

Realizing there were still many things he did not know about this junior, and thinking, The sexy companion-gaming girl in my mind can't possibly be this kind of Gourd, Fang Ran could not help rolling his eyes when Tang Bing silently stared him down and questioned him back.

"And no matter how I think about it, Gourd, you should be that kind of Joke-stream Goofy Deadly Old Driver."

"Ha! What?? You Road Killer who doesn't even have a license has the nerve to say that about me!"

Hearing Fang Ran actually say that, as if she had just heard the most unacceptable thing imaginable, Tang Bing exploded in furious disbelief.

She immediately recalled the horrifying memory from the night before last, when he had driven a van down the highway at full speed—forget speeding and driving against traffic, he had even managed to drive the roof right off.

"Hmph, a true driving god does not need something as worldly as a driver's license."

"Say that after you actually get one!!"

Seeing Fang Ran fold his arms, give a villainous snort, and strike a pose, Tang Bing snapped and grabbed him again, shaking him fiercely. She swore in her heart that even if it killed her, she would never get into Fang Ran's crappy car again!

(Countdown until getting in the car again.)

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Senior Tang Bing,