The Goods Are Here

Two days had passed. Chen Qian had almost turned into a "husband-watching stone" at the entrance of the Qi Residence, but there was still no sign of anyone from the north. He looked at Qi Haoran with reddened eyes.

Qi Haoran said, "Since it's snowing in the north now, isn't it normal to be delayed on the road?"

Chen Qian's eyes turned even redder. Just as he was about to cry, Qi Haoran suddenly pointed behind him and said, "It's here."

Chen Qian turned around and saw that the street behind him was empty. There was no one there. Chen Qian rushed up and grabbed Qi Haoran's neck, shouting, "You lied to me again!"

Qi Haoran grabbed his hand and shouted, "I heard the sound of hooves. I'm really not lying to you. That's the sound of a horse raised in my horse farm!"

"Bullsh*t. There are so many horses in a horse farm and you can still distinguish the sound of their hooves?" Chen Qian grabbed Qi Haoran's neck and swayed back and forth.