as mr. president's number one bodyguard, wu sheng was the boss of this group of people. he was also the most powerful existence among this group of people. therefore, everyone worshipped him.
no one was allowed to speak ill of him.
however, mo nan chong's casual comment had obviously angered the crowd.
how could their idol, their boss, be called not bad?
he was the strongest, he was the most powerful.
" this girl doesn't know what's good for her. does she think that we'll let her off easily just because she knows the president? "
" f * ck, how can you say that our boss is good? our boss is obviously so powerful! "
a group of people were very unhappy with mo nan chong.
mo nan chong's face was calm as she looked at wu sheng. " i said it's alright, it's alright! "
golden fox nodded. " it's normal for master pet to say that. "
