Hearing Huang Yueying's words, Chen Hao's face was filled with astonishment.
Had he just done something to Huang Yueying's sister? It seemed like she had simply given him a massage on her own initiative and nothing else had happened, right?
"Yueying, what are you randomly asking about!" However, Huang Yueying's sister blushed and hurriedly stopped Huang Yueying.
Huang Yueying's gaze remained suspiciously fixed on the tent Chen Hao had pitched, and the memory of her sister wearing very little clothing when she first entered flashed through her mind.
In such a situation, alone with a man, who would believe that nothing happened!
Seeing the look in Huang Yueying's eyes, Chen Hao knew she must be imagining things and immediately said, "Secretary Huang, I just helped you, and you're slandering your benefactor like this? Besides, what could I possibly do to your sister?"
As he spoke, Chen Hao coughed and subconsciously covered that certain part of himself.