"Is pistil sick again?" After hearing this, Dong Shisan asked with concern.

"Well, I'm going home now, and I'll talk about it later." Fan Zhiwei took a look at Zhao Bin. He wanted Zhao Bin to make a statement today, but now he has to go home first.

"I'll go with you." Dong Thirteen looked at Fan Zhiwei. Although the other party just let him lose face, the situation is different now. After all, everyone is friends. Surface concern is still necessary.

"No." Fan Zhiwei waved his hand. He didn't want to owe Dong 13 people, let alone the other party just said it casually.

Just as Fan Zhiwei was...