"I want to go too? I want to be involved," An Ning asked beside his ear.
"No," Mo Ang refused decisively.
An Ning looked at him bravely, without any fear. "Why not? I'm your girlfriend, what's wrong with accompanying you to see clients?"
Mo Ang looked at her coldly. "Why do you think not? Don't you understand?"
How could An Ning not understand?
She looked at him. "You're just afraid I'll be in danger."
"As long as you know!"
An Ning said anxiously. "Trust me, even if there's danger, we can face it together!"
"Shut up!" On this matter, Mo Ang didn't want to say another word to her, and his attitude naturally wasn't good.
An Ning looked at him silently. He didn't want her to go, but she was determined to go.
Mo Ang thought she had agreed, that she had compromised, so he persuaded her kindly. "You can sleep here and wait for me to come back!"
An Ning neither agreed nor opposed him. "Just go!"
"Good girl." He kissed her on the cheek, got up, and dressed.
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