"Sorry for the trouble." After taking the antidote, Mo Yuan's strength gradually returned, and his voice became more steady.
Ye Jiuliang cracked a smile, "No need to thank me, since you owe me two favors anyway, we're just dealing with an equal exchange here."
Mo Yuan chuckled softly and suddenly thought of something. He asked, "What's your name?"
Ye Jiuliang teased, "Well, I'll tell you that the next time we meet."
"How old are you?" Mo Yuan wasn't discouraged and continued to ask.
Just moments ago on the terrace where he had a murderous air, Ye Jiuliang now seemed to be a completely different person, smirking with a crooked mouth, "I heard Mr. Mo has a daughter. You're not thinking of setting me up with her, are you?"
"If that's the case, forget it, I'm already taken."
Mo Yuan, "..."
Was this kid overthinking things?
"Was that your girlfriend just now?"
With that offhand comment, Ye Jiuliang almost couldn't hold back a laugh.
