Author, enough is enough…
"Tang, Xie Tang, where the hell are you man?" Wang Wei was unsure if he could be heard.
Noise from faraway
Tang shouted, "can you hear me? It seems that I am in a dark place, almost like a box. Where the hell has the author sent me?"
"Damn. This means you are still alive. And here I thought…" Wei muttered to himself.
"What? You thought that I am dead? Why would you think that, unless… haha. Don't tell me. Have you finally been given the boot by the author?" Tang asked gleefully.
"Ahem! So what? You don't seem to be doing any better. From whatever little that I could read from the manuscript before the author caught me, it seems that Jia Li is going to hate you forever now," Wei told him with disdain.
"Wait a minute. If she has thrown me out and you as well, has the author fallen for that bloody genius? No, I don't believe it. I won't let it happen," Tang said, getting aggressive.
