Chapter 82: Not a Real Brother, Right?

Quincy said with disgust, "Alright, let's stop talking about that killjoy. Let's talk about where we're going next."

I thought for a moment and said, "It's almost noon. Let's find a nearby restaurant to eat."

"Sounds good."

At the mention of food, Quincy's mood clearly lifted quite a bit.

"I kn...

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