"...I...I don't dare to say, anyway, Mr. Ye, you should change your clothes," Little An said helplessly.
Ye Feng became even more curious: "When you say it like that, I want to know even more, why do I need to change clothes?"
Little An looked anxiously at Ye Feng, clenched his hands tightly together, and said, "Anyway, Mr. Ye, I really don't dare to say, please don't make it difficult for Little An, just listen to me and change your clothes, can you?"
"What if I don't change?" Ye Feng looked at Little An, who bit his lip: "Anyway, if you don't change, don't go to the gratitude banquet." Ye Feng became even more curious, but since Little An didn't dare to say, Ye Feng didn't force her.
"Since you said that, then I'm even less likely to change. Not only will I not change, but I'm going to the gratitude banquet, let's go!"
After speaking, Ye Feng headed towards the banquet hall, Little An was extremely anxious: "Mr. Ye, you really shouldn't go!"
