"Boss, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you just now."

Venter said awkwardly as he drove. He did misunderstand Zhao Bin just now. He thought that Zhao Bin had become like those vague people. He even had the idea of leaving Zhao Bin.

leaning on the seat of the car, Zhao Bin closed his eyes, his brain was still dizzy, but the corners of his mouth raised up, "Venter, I let you distrust that?"

"No, boss, I..."

"Okay, no need to explain. I know who you are. If I really become the kind of person you mistake for me one day, please wake me up then."

"Good Boss!"

This time, Venter did...