Chapter 118 Like a Dead Pig

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"Hey, are you deaf? I wasn't asking her, I was asking him!"

Han Lian frowned, glanced at Zhuo Yue, and then pointed to Fengzi, who was lying in the back seat like a dead pig.

"Ha ha, so you were talking about him! I thought you meant her! But you didn't specify which 'him' it was, how would I know which 'she' you were talking about?"

Ling Zhenfei spread his hands and spoke in tongue twisters, not making a single point, and then opened the car door, ready to sit in the passenger seat.

"Hey, hey..."

Seeing Ling Zhenfei about to get in the car, both Han Lian and Zhuo Yue were so anxious that they almost simultaneously tried to stop him.

"What's up?"

Ling Zhenfei looked back blankly, first at one, then at the other, and finally shrugged his shoulders, shaking his head in speechless frustration, "Hey, hey, I've said it before, I have a name, you know, don't call me 'hey'!"

"Hey!"