Why do I have a foreboding feeling?
Can't be something's going wrong again, can it?
Really uneasy, he turned his head and glanced at Yang Jian sitting in the passenger seat.
Poor guy, after planting trees in the desert for so long, it's not just about getting tanned, even his hair looks like a haystack now.
Really no different from an African black person now.
And his skin, tsk tsk, black to the bone, one wonders if he can still be considered a Yellow person in the future.
"Brother, did you remember everything I said to you?"
Originally, he wanted to brainwash Yang Jian for three days and nights, but who knew Xia Weibao was going to country L today, time's too tight.
Could only brainwash him for one morning.
"I remember." Yang Jian said, sounding a bit hoarse.
So much sand eaten in the desert, scarce water resources, constantly thirsty with a hoarse voice.
Boo hoo, don't want to go again.
But still really likes the young lady, likes her more and more.
