Just as Murong Jiu was about to get into the car, Josh came out and called out to him.
"Cousin, please wait a moment..."
Murong Jiu turned his head and looked at the person whose face was unbelievably pale.
To be honest, the exquisite and peerless face of the youth in front of him really made people unable to sense a trace of ill will.
His sickly appearance made him look like a crystal doll that would shatter at the slightest touch.
However, he knew that this person was not as harmless as he looked on the surface.
"What are you doing?"
Josh slowly walked forward and came to his side. Although he was thin and weak, when the two of them stood together, Murong Jiu realized that Josh was also quite tall.
"Cousin, I know that this matter..."
Murong Jiu interrupted him, "Josh, we are all sensible people. Don't call me cousin, I don't deserve it."
