Mu Liang, "..."
He coldly stared at Gu Xiaowu, "Are you goddamn cursing me?"
Gu Xiaowu felt wronged, almost wanting to cry, "I'm truly putting my life on the line to fortune-tell for you. A subordinate as devoted as I am is rare to come by these days."
Mu Liang gave him a cold glance, his narrowed eyes sharpened. The wedding was approaching, but his mood was quite complicated. Gu Xiaowu said, "Fourth Young Master, as a soon-to-be groom, you should wear a mysterious and happy smile, not a look as if you're attending a funeral."
"Shut up!"
"Fourth Young Master..."
"You're not getting your salary this month."
"No problem, my salary is distributed by Shunfeng headquarters, Fourth Young Master, you can't dock my pay for now."
Mu Liang, "..."
Has anyone told him why he ended up with such a miraculous bodyguard?
He desperately wanted to kick him to death. How had he tolerated him in the past?
