Huang Tianxuan: "Treasure boy, huh? That's a backhanded compliment. Don't tell me you didn't catch that!"
Li Peifeng: "At least I know you're really thinking about me, right?"
Huang Tianxuan: "(Holds mouth and laughs) The punchline is comparing you to a trash can, you're just a filthy trash can!"
Li Peifeng: "So now that you're thinking of me, are you here to dump trash or to collect scrap?"
Huang Tianxuan: "What do you think?"
I guess you're here to collect scrap!
Li Peifeng turned and went into the bedroom, rummaged through and found an antique-looking small wooden box. When he opened it and saw the pitch-black pill inside, he showed a playful smile.
"Giving a girl aphrodisiacs? That's quite a magical experience!"
...
"Where are you going?"
When Wu Wenyue and Xu Manning came out of the bathroom one after another, they saw Li Peifeng putting on a coat, ready to put on his shoes as if he was going out.
