42 Three Processing Units

"What do you mean by you're introducing your girlfriend to me? Do you think I'm an idiot to not know what kind of man you are? If there's really a girl coming here and call you honey as you say, I will start losing weight!" Fatty Xie said as he packed his mouth with the grilled lamb sticks.

"Why can't you take me seriously? Do I have a (Forever Alone) word stamp on my forehead? I have a girlfriend too! We've even had sex continuously for days!" Zhang Qin Feng kicked Fatty Xie's chair for not believing him.

"Eat. Stop spouting nonsense. I'll have to get back to work early morning tomorrow. Recently, it's pretty busy." throwing the metal grilling sticks back onto the plate, Fatty Xie continues to eat like he was starving for days.

"Hey... Eat slowly. Why are you getting so sloppy out of sudden?" Zhang Qin Feng opened another bottle of beer and filled both cups.