Zhao Liangze used almost all the restraint and acting skills he could muster in his life to smile in front of the clueless Gu Nianzhi while hiding his tears, "Okay, we'll be at the southern military port in 12 days. Contact Big Xiong and he'll take you there."
"Ah? I still need Brother Xiong? Can't I go alone? I don't want to trouble Brother Xiong..." Gu Nianzhi said pitifully on purpose. "Brother Xiong is so fierce, I'm so scared..."
"You're scared of Big Xiong?" Zhao Liangze almost snorted. "Nianzhi, we haven't seen each other for a few months, and your acting has deteriorated. It's too exaggerated."
Gu Nianzhi snorted and sniffed. "This is called humor. Humor, you understand?"
