Yu Jingrong: "..."
This is just too much!
Isn't it about time to shut up?
"Mr. Li, am I your servant?" She was expressing her anger and called for Mr. Li, in other words, she needed Li Chengyun to appease her. At this moment, she hoped he would quickly come over and help pick the cabbages.
Li Chengyun naturally understood what calling him Mr. Li meant.
But he just stood by, indifferently: "A servant is much busier than you, they work every day, they would never have a sore neck."
Yu Jingrong was left speechless.
She took a deep breath and glared at the arrogant Li Chengyun: "It's true that I need some exercise, but don't you think you need some, Li Chengyun?"
"Huh?" Li Chengyun's voice was drawn out, raising his eyebrows slightly, looking somewhat surprised at Yu Jingrong, who still looked astonishingly beautiful even while standing in a cabbage field.