"Isn't this not quite right?"
In response, Huo Qing scratched his head and said awkwardly, "You know, with this arrangement, the house would basically be in my name… Aren't you worried?"
"Ha." An Jing shook his head. "I won't say anything superfluous, Huo Qing, aren't we friends? Haven't our collaborations been pleasant for so long?"
"You don't dare to trust yourself, but I dare to trust you!"
In An Jing's eyes, Huo Qing was someone who wished to repay a kindness, even capable of tolerating Big Spear, and almost had a pleasing personality.
Even though recently he had managed the recycling hut and became increasingly independent, his fundamental character made it very hard, almost impossible, to betray a friend.
For such a person, An Jing was somewhat frustrated by his lack of competitiveness, but he also completely trusted that Huo Qing's actions could not possibly be harmful to him.
