While waiting, Meng Meng adjusted and tested her direct broadcast equipment. And the writer muttered something while drinking the liquor.
The young girl who was carrying a black cat nevertheless said after quite a while of hesitation.
"Elder brother, can I drink a small cup of liquor?" Carrying the black cat, the exquisite-looking young girl asked timidly.
"Nope. You said to just come over to have a look." Su Mu drank a gulp of liquor deliciously first before he answered.
"But the boss isn’t here. Elder brother, you have eaten your words." The young girl had a pair of peach blossom eyes that resembled her brother Su Mu. She discontentedly opened her eyes wide and grumbled.
"It’s not my fault. Boss Yuan is on business. I can do nothing about it." Su Mu shrugged, indicating that it was not his problem.
"Just now, Sister Meng Meng said it was fairly delicious," the young girl said persistently.
Even the cat in her arms emitted a sound of "miaow" in time.
