He was such an honest person. Even if someone sold him, he would still help them count the money.
He was just as silly as her.
Lan Xiao gathered his thoughts and replied seriously, " "The first time we met, everyone questioned my judgment except for old he. He even enthusiastically helped me. I don't know why, but perhaps it's because of this encounter that I have an inexplicable trust in Him."
Wen Muchu's face darkened slightly and he reached out to hold Lan Xiao's hand without saying a word.
Lan Xiao's eyes flashed with surprise, but she was happy.
Unfortunately, this joy did not last long before it was replaced by a touch of pain in his palm.
Wen Muchu held her hand so tightly that she could feel the bones in her palm cracking.
She turned her head and looked at Wen Muchu.
Eh? Why was he angry again?
it hurts, Yingluo. she pursed her lips and looked at him pitifully as she complained in a low voice.
