"I understand! I understand everything!" Jiang Yao smiled ambiguously, and raised his brows from time to time. The ecstatic look on his face made Han Keer really want to vomit blood.
"You understand? What do you understand? You understand!" Han Keer rolled her eyes, turned and walked towards the main road.
"Then I'll leave this place to you! Come on! Let's have dinner together tonight!" Mu Chen gave Jiang Yao a slap.
"Don't worry, Brother Chen! I promise it will be fine!" Jiang Yao assured, patting his chest.
"Mu Chen, what will happen to the two of them?"
Sitting in the car, Han Keer looked into the distance and asked.
She is a girl after all. Even though Han Ke'er doesn't like the Feng family, she doesn't want them to die...`
"I don't know!" Mu Chen replied with his eyes closed.
"Mu Chen, they won't die, right?" Han Ke'er grabbed Mu Chen's sleeve and looked at Mu Chen with wide eyes.
"No way! Didn't I just say that I want to see how they look like they have nothing? That kid Jiang Yao should understand what I mean!" Mu Chen glanced at the caught hand and replied.
"Have nothing? You...you want the Feng family to go bankrupt?" Han Keer asked stammering.
"Almost! Also, when are you going to catch me with this hand?" Mu Chen raised his hand and shook it twice.
"Ahem...`"
Han Ke'er blushed and turned her head elsewhere.
"Hey, I'm so embarrassed!" Mu Chen laughed jokingly.
"Mu Chen, you are going to die!" Han Ke'er had a cannibalistic expression on his face, as if he was going to hit her. Mu Chen grabbed Han Ke'er's hand.
"You... let go!" Han Ke'er smacked her hard twice, but didn't pull away. She could only stare.
"Don't let go!" Mu Chen looked Han Ke'er up and down. Han Ke'er was so frightened that he said slowly: "I found it!"
"You...what did you find?" Han Ke'er covered her chest with one hand, looking defensive.
"You have a crush on me!" Mu Chen said directly.
"Bah! Shameless!" Han Keer almost vomited blood.
"Look, look, are you blushing?" Mu Chen smiled evilly.
"Is there any?" Han Ke'er touched her hot cheek: "I don't have it. I am hot! Do you understand that it is hot?"
"I understand, I really understand!" Mu Chen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, but there was no hint of understanding in his eyes. He was clearly just coping...
Mu Chen, are you really a white-collar worker from city B? Han Keer also looked at Mu Chen up and down.
Although this was obviously changing the topic, Mu Chen's heart inevitably felt a little weak.
"No, of course not!" Mu Chen shook his head quickly.
"Then what are you..."
"Actually, my true identity is... a cleaner!" Mu Chen replied with his head held high.
"Pfft!" Han Keer spurted out.
"Qing... cleaner..." Han Keer was stunned for a long time.
She originally thought that Mu Chen would say which young master he was from, but she didn't expect Mu Chen to show up like this.
