"Achoo..." Huo Beijiang suddenly sneezed, rubbed his prominent nose bridge and muttered quietly, "Could it be someone's thinking of me?"
Tu Cheng couldn't stand his narcissism and took a dig, "It's definitely someone speaking ill of you."
"That's impossible. If sneezing meant someone was bad-mouthing me, wouldn't I be busy dying every day?"
Tu Cheng: "..."
Turns out you do have some self-awareness! Now that's rare!
"What are your odds of finding Kaka?" Tu Cheng brought the conversation back to the task at hand.
"That bastard is just waiting for me to show up! As soon as I land, he'll definitely come find me."
Tu Cheng looked skeptical, but wisely chose to keep his doubts to himself and instead offered another reminder, "Just don't forget the mission this time. Completing the task takes top priority. If you dare mess around again, you'll be carrying the cooking pots back in the kitchen crew upon your return."
