"Mm, good girl!" Uncle Ma nodded in satisfaction.
The girl in front of him seemed quite unruly, despite their brief conversation, it was clear she had a timid nature.
An Yin looked at the items in her hand, feeling quite uneasy. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at him, "Could you leave a phone number?"
Uncle Ma frowned deeply, a hint of hesitation crossing his mind.
Having been by Mr. Meng's side, Uncle Ma was accustomed to being cautious, after all, if anyone wanted to find out about Mr. Meng, they could only do so through those around him.
As someone who had been around Mr. Meng for years, Uncle Ma became one of the people others wanted to cozy up to.
However, Uncle Ma had a very peculiar nature; he faced any gesture of goodwill with a cold face, rejecting it. Over time, everyone knew Uncle Ma was tight-lipped, making it impossible to get any information about Mr. Meng from him.
