"Why has he suddenly come back, wasn't he supposed to deal with that shipment at C City's port?" Fang Manning was taken aback, "Xiao Ying, help me this one time, I beg you, I've never asked you for anything, just this once, help me."
"You..."
"What are the two of you doing?" Mu Liang came out of the door, his gaze deep as he looked at her.
Under the streetlights, Mu Liang's figure was tall and graceful, his aloof and indifferent demeanor radiated the natural air of a leader, creating a powerful presence that commanded respect.
The two were partners in life and death, with a very close relationship like real sisters. From afar, when he saw them seemingly arguing, Mu Liang frowned, "Manning, weren't you supposed to have gone back to Iran?"
Liao Mengying had an expressionless face and did not speak, silence is golden.
