"Oh wait, I'm the one who's been rambling like a fool."
"Ha!" Lin Ze laughed so hard he slapped his thigh, his thumb flying across the screen in a blur:
"Bro, if you didn't use that typing speed to stick phone screen protectors on the overpass, it'd be a total waste of talent. You churned out two hundred messages in five minutes—are you breaking up or filming a soap opera?"
Chapter 127