Chapter 292: Really Like You

"Maybe he asked for permission first before replying. Our Kenny sure is whipped!" The more Kenny read, the more his heart ached. He glanced at the location sent by Rick and drove over. At the gathering, Kenny remained in a gloomy mood. If someone offered him a drink, he would accept it without a word. If no one approached him, he would sit in the corner, exuding a cold aura. Rick couldn't stand it anymore. He walked over, draped an arm around Kenny's shoulder, and asked, "What's up with you? Looking all gloomy and sad. Did your wife kick you out of the bedroom?" Kenny pursed his lips. He didn't want to admit that he was in an even worse situation—sleeping in separate rooms from Penelope. So he changed the topic, "Why aren't you drinking?" "Well, the best drinker here is sitting alone in a corner, lost in thought. Who's going to drink with me?" Rick joked, taking two drinks from the waiter and handing one to Kenny. "Relationship problems?" Rick asked. Only relationship issues cou