Li Mengjie was taken aback and then understood what Ling Xuejiu meant, feeling somewhat uncomfortable in her heart, she said, "Yeah, you're right. That Cold Bodyguard really, it's not like he's a police officer, what's he doing sticking his nose into things? Is he trying to play the hero to save the damsel in distress, in hopes that Su Yurou will be moved to offer herself to him in gratitude?"
Upon hearing this, Ling Xuejiu became even more irritated, snorted, and couldn't be bothered to say more.
Although Li Mengjie was a bit angry, she was more worried. Seeing that Ling Xuejiu was silent, she couldn't help but say again, "Xue Jiu, I think we should give him a call to ask, shouldn't we?"
"Why the hell should we call him!" Ling Xuejiu glared at Li Mengjie, now she was truly angry and said, "Don't bother with him, if something really happened, it's his own damn fault."
