"You said it! Just said! Wenwen, did you hear that? Du Xiaojuan's mother turned her head angrily and asked Du Wen in the back seat.

"Hmm? No!" Du Wen shrank her neck and muttered in a low voice. She looked at Du Xueheng sympathetically and helplessly.

Du Xueheng coughed and was secretly satisfied.

"What the hell is going on? Did you say that Guan Yu was looking for Miss?

"No... That's not a gamble stone. Did you win? Boss Li arranged for it, but Guanyu didn't want it! uuuuuuuuuuu

"So you want it?"

"What's wrong with me? I want it, not in my bet! " Du Xueheng's face is not...