after everyone placed their bets, mo nan chong went off to compete with the boss.
wu sheng looked at mo nan chong and frowned. " i rarely fight with women. "
"then i do fight with men often." mo nanchong shrugged his shoulders and stretched a little. " don't worry, i'll be gentle. i'll try my best not to let you get hurt. after all, no one can protect your president without you."
although master chong's words were spoken in a very calm tone, they were indeed very arrogant.
the people around them widened their eyes in disbelief.
"she's really arrogant to the end!"
" what does that mean? does she mean that she'll give in to our boss? does she think that she's better than our boss? "
" tsk, really? i don't believe that she's more powerful than our boss! "
" won't you know if you keep watching? i feel like she's going to slap her own face swollen later. "
obviously, wu sheng did not expect such a pretty girl to be so arrogant.
