After hearing Leng Sichen's words, Ou Mingxuan almost laughed himself off the chair, "Hahaha... that girl finally blew up. Leng Sichen, so you have your day too! She actually made you, a stiff silent type, wear such flashy clothes and ride a motorcycle... Hahaha... I can't take it... just imagining it is hilarious, hahaha..."
"Ou Mingxuan, are you done laughing? She's at Gong Xianying's place now! My time is limited!" Leng Sichen was somewhat regretting asking Ou Mingxuan for help.
After laughing for a while, Ou Mingxuan finally had enough, "You did choose the right person to help with this. Just wait at home, bro will come over with the gear right away!"
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Although Ou Mingxuan could be a bit mean sometimes, he was quite dependable; he arrived in less than twenty minutes.
