Henry started singing helplessly, “Fault, fault, fault, it’s all my fault~~~”

Sebastian started the car, disdain clear on his face as he drove while complaining, “I say, Old Fifth, I wonder what’s worrying you that you had to buy such a cheap car. The feel of these wheels can’t even compare to those million-dollar cars of yours, okay?”

Stanley continued to ignore him.

Vrrt, vrrt, vrrt…

Just then, Henry’s phone vibrated. Someone named ‘Cute Bunny’ had sent him a voice message on WeChat. He