Ma An looked at the people behind her and licked the rainwater on the corner of his lips. He smiled and said, "You're all real men! How about this, to reward everyone for their courage, I, Ma An, will pay the bonus today, double it! Hahaha!"
As he said that, he walked toward Zhuang Huai and smiled playfully, "What do you think, big star? Do you still dare to compete?"
Zhuang Huai snorted, and the smile on his face became even more radiant.
His facial features were bright and handsome, and he looked even better when he smiled. Half of his sleeve was already wet from the rain, but he didn't care. He raised his eyebrows and said to Ma An, "Of course, I'm just afraid that you won't dare to fight, President Ma."
Ma An looked at Zhuang Huai and was stunned for a moment. He felt he was handsome, but his facial features were too striking. He didn't have any female features, so he couldn't even make a move.
"It's a pity," Ma An mumbled.