"But you don't have to belittle yourself. Although the biggest contribution belongs to me, the role you played in building the lounge into such a state, especially being able to buy so many things with so many points, is far from ordinary.

No broker can compare.”

Su Muyi pointed out, "There must be a lot of tricks in this, right?"

The clown stood on his back for a moment.

It was too sudden.

He didn't even respond, and the topic went back again.

Even the clown could feel that there was an inexplicable dangerous aura lingering from the person opposite.

This feeling is as if there is a knife pressed against my neck, moving left and right, trying to determine the best way to cut, full of malice ready to come out.

"No need to tell me." Just when he was debating whether to confess, Su Mu suddenly spoke up and stopped him.

"Some things, if you don't want to say them, you don't need to say them."

"I won't force you. Anyway, when it's time for me to know, you can't hide it."

"When that time comes, we will settle the accounts separately."

After patting the clown's pink walker, Su Mu smiled peacefully.

To explain it simply, I asked you to say it before but you didn’t say it, but now I want to confess, but it’s too late.

I'm not happy to hear it.
Chapter completed!