The space inside the car was very small. As Mu Shini approached, Bo Sishen could smell the light fragrance from her body, lingering around his nose and making his body inexplicably tense up.
"You're accompanying me now, so naturally, you're my subordinate. I don't want to see you get beaten to death by your husband before you clear your debts."
Hearing this, Mu Shini suddenly burst into laughter, "Uncle! You're so funny! How could my husband beat me to death? You know his situation, he's paralyzed from the waist down, how could he have the strength to beat me? Actually, you just don't want me to get too close to other guys before I clear your debt, right?"
"Uncle, are you getting jealous?" Mu Shini glanced sideways at Bo Sishen's deep eyes, "Uncle, I also have my own personal space."
Naughty girl!
Bo Sishen was driving while gritting his teeth hard.
She's always talking nonsense.
And she always hits the nail on the head about his secrets!
Yes, he was jealous, so what?
