After hearing Yan Xu's words, Lu Moqing still smiled lightly and said with his thin lips:
"Master Yan, your method of making money easily is indeed good, but as for me, although I am in a difficult situation, I don't think I am desperate enough to sell myself."
Yan Xu: "..."
Qiaoxu: "..."
Qin Shuyi, Yan Yufei: "..."
Huang Fu father and daughter: "..."
What he said...
Huang Fu managed not to laugh only by not looking at Yan Xu's face. If he looked at him more, his own expression would break.
Qiaoxu clenched the corner of her mouth fiercely and cursed Lu Moqing in her heart.
How could he speak like that? He's mature enough to know how to speak, but...
Why does it just make people happy when they listen to it?
It doesn't matter. If you're down and out, your wife will support you.
Qiaoxu pressed her lips together, holding back her laughter and remaining silent.
Yan Xu's face twisted directly.
