"Chu Ge, were you reborn as a starving ghost? Don't you want to ask me why I came to invite you for a drink?"
Seeing Chu Ge eating for a while, Mu Lingshan finally couldn't hold back, rolled her eyes, and asked speechlessly.
Chu Ge chewed on a piece of beef, smiling indistinctly, "Is there even a need to ask? You must be so awed by me for bringing glory to our country and defeating that South Korean that you specially invited me for a meal."
Mu Lingshan was speechless in her heart, just about to say something, when Chu Ge suddenly said, "You wouldn't happen to be asking me for help, would you?"
Being looked at like this by Chu Ge, Mu Lingshan's expression was as tangled as it could get, thinking of how she really needed to ask this sleazy guy for help, why did she feel so uncomfortable?
"I..."
