I didn't expect that the little woman who was directly ignored actually has such a capable assistant.
The person in charge of the second party was flustered and didn't dare to make eye contact with Bo Jinghang, quickly shifting their gaze for fear of being the pig teammate he described.
The Balding Uncle sneered coldly, maintaining a high posture of disdainful rebuttal, with contempt in the corners of his eyes and brows, as if he wasn't even bothered to refute Bo Jinghang's words.
As the party being acquired, several people glanced at each other, their expressions not looking good, maintaining stiff smiles, with confusion and suspicion in their eyes, not knowing which side is more trustworthy.
The corners of the thin lips curled slightly, Bo Jinghang did not give up the chance to shake the army's heart.
