"Oh, that means your friendship is not bad, right?"

Zhang Yi's smile was a little playful.

Boss Yang quickly denied: "That's not true. It's just that he is a very famous person and his family is rich. So he usually encounters him in some activities."

She said somewhat self-deprecatingly: "Young men like that don't really take celebrities like us seriously."

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows, poured a glass of water for her and handed it over.

"Then don't care about his problems! Anyway, remember, I am the current owner of this place."

Zhang Yi is not afraid that his murder of Wang Siming will be exposed.

After all, a truly important person would not hide in the shelter of his own home.

The lives of billionaires and celebrities will be as light as grass in the apocalypse.

"Thanks."

Boss Yang took the water and took a sip.

After entering the room, as the body temperature slowly rose, an unbearable itching feeling began to appear.

After all, she hadn't taken a shower in a while.

Boss Yang's little feet in black socks dug at the floor uncomfortably, and then made a request.

"Can I borrow the bathroom here?"

Zhang Yi pointed in the direction of the bathroom magnanimously: "Please feel free to do whatever you want!"

Boss Yang thanked him politely, then turned around and walked to the bathroom.
Chapter completed!