"Bald, obese, bad-tempered, no hope of promotion... I think it's very difficult for him to win back his wife."
The listener was heartbroken, tears welled up upon hearing this. Buscalo had just come to terms, but hearing Oscar's words, he couldn't help but feel sadness again. He leaned against the car window, breathing heavily.
"But well, divorce is a good thing!"
He vigorously patted Buscalo on the shoulder.
"After all, divorce is for the sake of marriage!"
Oscar laughed heartily, completely unaware of what he had just done.
Selyu was at a loss for words. She began to understand why Lorenzo was so excited and thrilled upon meeting him; it wasn't some appreciation of knowledge or a favor of teaching, purely the mutual understanding between two maniacs.
Like two hateful Demons, they were cheerfully laughing at Buscalo's sorrow.
As they chatted, they started talking about the past. In Lorenzo's words, Oscar was that good teacher and friend, brimming with personal talent.
