"Explain, explain what," Li Wenlong laughed. "I didn't expect our top undergraduate comrades to have short-circuited brains at some time."

"What short circuit is not short-circuit, you don't want to divert the topic for me." Kong Jiayi sat on the bed and pinched Li Wenlong's thigh. "You tell me the truth, why don't you agree with Lin Yi driving Lin Xuemei? What do you think in your heart? I tell you, you promised me personally that you won't drive Lin Xuemei whenever you have a chance. Now why? Do you want to repent?

"When did I repent? Did I repent? Did I say I wanted to continue driving with Lin?"...