Then, Peter and William joked a lot. Michael had been listening the entire time and he rarely interrupted.
After the breakfast, Michael and Chandler left.
Sitting in the car heading back home, Michael had been holding Chandler's hand the whole time.
It was still freezing and snowy outside. The trees on both sides of the road were all covered with snow, which was very beautiful.
"Peter and William like making bold jokes. You don't need to mind." Michael suddenly said.
Chandler couldn't help but laugh. She said, "Hey, do you always joke like this with them?"
"Rarely." Michael lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment before answering.
"That means you also do?" Chandler continued to ask.
"Of course, we have been friends for so many years." Michael said with his h
