"Get lost!"
Nan Mufeng kicked out.
Rui Kun dodged, "I was saying, how are those gifts working out for you? Hurry up and give some feedback, so we know what to get next time."
Just mentioning that pile of gifts made Nan Mufeng furious.
His reputation was ruined by this kid!
He glared at Rui Kun with annoyance, grinding his teeth, "No need for feedback, you'll find out when you get married."
"Me, getting married..." Rui Kun's lips curved, but his eyes became incredibly sad, "That day probably will never come."
"What? Can't move on from the shadow?" Nan Mufeng frowned, dropping the jokes.
Rui Kun giggled, instantly back to being frivolous, "Let's go, see how Xiao Hang's doing. He's been calling for you during the surgery."
Nan Mufeng: "..."
"Really, he kept on calling: Boss, Brother Nan, Mufeng... in a very dramatic tone. Anyone who didn't know any better would think you guys have a thing!"