Huo Bei-cheng still stared at the document, light: "Cancel? I don't think Suguan is worth more than eight figures in the evening.

The cold was choked and nothing more was said.

...

Night falls.

Sister Lan cooked a meal and wanted to give it to Suguan, but Suguan refused.

She came to ask him for help, not to go to his house for a meal.

She didn't want him to come back and see himself eating and drinking at his house.

It doesn't matter if you don't eat two meals at a meal.

I didn't expect to see my master's return after dinner time.

Sister Lan kindly turned on the...