? "Although God like you sounds good, it certainly cannot attract a large number of believers. Because believers are not scientists, they do not need free thoughts and creativity. All they need is an object of dependence. Like those who go to church confessions every week, do they really believe in God? Do they want to live by God's teachings? Not necessarily! They just want to go to the confession room to confess their sins to God, and then the priest forgives their sins so that they can comfort themselves and go to heaven or somewhere in the future." Alice said sharply.

"Maybe you are right, but you can't deny that those who go to church and pray are indeed people with good intentions." Betty defended. "For example, the Buddhism I believe in, the Buddha teaches us to be kind, torture our own minds, and eliminate distracting thoughts, so that we can gain great wisdom and great liberation."

"Then are you getting great wisdom and great relief? Are you still furious about fighting with Tina for custody of Xiao An? Isn't your sister almost being shot to make you feel anxious? Isn't Judy's strength and constant conflicts with you still upset you?" Alice retorted.

"Alice! Do you know? You are so mean that we broke up at the beginning!" Betty was poked into the pain and changed color and sternly. The other guests in the restaurant looked at him with strange eyes. Betty, who had always felt self-aware and elegant, felt embarrassed and kept apologizing to the other guests.

The waiter came over and said politely but seriously: "Ms., if you can't maintain your dining etiquette, we will have to invite you out of our restaurant."

Betty felt greatly insulted, her face turned blue and white.

Alice knew she had said the wrong thing, but she was reluctant to apologize. She just sat there with a stern face and didn't look at Betty.

Duan Minghui felt that the trouble was almost over, and a soothing spell was thrown over, and the waiter of the restaurant retreated, and Betty, who was on the verge of rampage, barely calmed down.

"I'm sorry, William, I'm going to let you see a joke." She sat down in her seat again and apologized to Duan Minghui.

"It's okay, everyone is friends, there's no need to be so disgusted. Why? Have you gotten along well with Andy recently?" he asked.

"It's okay, some small conflicts at work. Andy and I both have their own ideas. You know, there will always be some bumps when we get along with two strong people." Betty thought for a while.

"If I can help, please say it just." Duan Minghui said.

"I can-" Betty said, as soon as she finished speaking, her cell phone rang. She made an apology expression, took out her cell phone, and answered it. A momentary sound came from the phone, and her voice sounded very bad.

"Hey, Betty, are you free? Can you answer me from the phone booth at the door of the second intersection of Thirteenth Street? I was stolen and I was still full of filth that I vomited myself.
Chapter completed!