Chapter 209 Eudora's Best Wishes for Colbert!

"Well, you have a point."

Colbert responded. Without saying anything more, he silently followed behind Eudora.

Eudora had to go up the mountain and then go down again. Although she wore non-slip shoes, she almost tripped and fell several times because of the steep and slippery mountain road. In the end, she kept her feet by supporting her suitcase against the ground.

She didn't notice that every time she was about to slide, Colbert stretched out his hands, intending to support her, but after seeing she kept her feet, he silently withdrew his hands.

Tired and out of breath, Eudora stood halfway up the mountain. Looking at the steep downhill road, she was afraid that she would slip later. She stood on a rock with her hands on her hips and glared back at Colbert.

The eyes of the two met.

One was calm and relaxed, while the other was out of breath.

Eudora was out of breath because her suitcase was too heavy, and she had tried her best to come so far while carrying it.

She was angry, but in the end, she gave in.

She believed the sayings, "A wise man always knows when and how to move with the times. In life, it was every man for himself."

So, she chose to give in.

"Colbert, you are my brother. Why did you not help me all the way? I will tell Grandma about this when we go back?"

"You dirty dog, I advise you to be a cultured person.

No wonder you are still single in your thirties. You deserve it. I wish you a bachelor for the rest of your life!' Eudora thought. Colbert raised his eyebrows. "Oh? Who said just now that we have nothing to do with each other?"

"I-I... I was joking. Why did you take it to heart? How petty you are!" Eudora growled.

Unexpectedly, Colbert nodded solemnly. "So I am."

"You..."

She said to herself in her heart, 'Fuck. You dirty dog, you win.'

Eudora took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes to calm down.

She thought, 'Relax, relax! I need to calm down.'

"I... am... sorry. I apologize to you for what I just said."

She stood in front of Colbert, bent double, and bowed. Once, twice, three times...

When she was about to bow the third bow, Colbert grabbed her chin. "You pray for my death so eagerly. If I die, who will help you carry your luggage?" "Three bows are only required to honor the dead.

The damn woman curses me to die soon in print and in private.

She thinks that I can't tell it?' Colbert thought.

"Hehe, there must be a misunderstanding. I bow three times to show my piety."

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