Luo Wenzhou looked at him deeply. […] “President Fei, could I trouble you to provide external support?” “My performance fee is very high.” Fei Du gave each of them a specially made wireless communication device and knocked on the steering wheel, half-jokingly saying, “If one day there’s no one to pay my fee, then I’ll have no choice but to go out and be a ‘street cleaner’ myself.” Luo Wenzhou clicked his tongue, very unsatisfied with his roundabout means of expression. Taking no care whatsoever to evade the onlooker, he reached into the front seat, brushed Fei Du’s chin, and pinched his earlobe. “Got it. You love me. I’ll be careful."
[ 默读 | Silent Reading, book 4, chapter 125, Verhovensky XXXV]












