"Second Brother, is that woman really the assassin, Mi Sha?"
"You're still doubting?"
The hooligan shook his head, "No doubts anymore."
Seeing that killing style, who would dare to question it?
In the car, Jian Yufei roughly explained the situation.
Sang Li envied, "Boss sure is lucky with the ladies, even the Princess has her eyes on him."
Jian Yufei cast a faint glance at him, and Sang Li immediately straightened up, "But what's a Princess anyway, even if the Empress fancied him, he only has eyes for Sister-in-law."
Only then did Jian Yufei's expression lighten a bit.
Mi Sha mocked, "Flatterer."
Sang Li chuckled, "You're right, I love flattering Boss and Sister-in-law the most."
"Lackey."
"Oh come on, being Boss and Sister-in-law's lackey is my greatest honor in life."
"Your skin is thicker than the city walls." Mi Sha continued bluntly.
The hooligan driving laughed, "Second Brother's proudest trait is that his skin is thicker than city walls!"
