[What are these two doing?]
[Although I don't understand what they're saying, I feel like there's sugar in it that I don't know about.]
[CEO Qin: I don't know if I can carry it, but you've already called me Mr. Qin.]
[So Mr. Qin is some kind of intimate title between them?]
[So the Fengjiang ship has reached the point of them having nicknames for each other?]
[@RuralDistant I suspect you are not a slow-paced variety show, but a more recent version of "Unfulfilled Lovers."]
Jiang Xun couldn't help but tilt her head and laugh.
Mufeng picked up on her meaning behind "Mr. Qin."
So she handed over a basket of bamboo shoots to Mufeng.
The three baskets of bamboo shoots were all carried down the mountain by Mufeng and Jiang Xun, making Kangwang and Zilong feel embarrassed.
Zilong looked at Jiang Xun's back with the basket on her back and thought that although Jiang Xun's acting skills still needed to be honed, she was still a very good person.
