Chapter 81: Director Lu, Does It Sting?

Finally coming to his senses, Lu Hualiang's face turned pitch black. "Xia Weibao, what do you mean by this!"

"Wasn't it you who said you wanted to sleep in the guest room? I'm just helping you pack."

Xia Weibao stated it as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

With his snail's pace, it took him forever to pack his bags—it was unbearable for her to watch.

If he wanted to leave, he should just hurry up and go. A grown man dawdling like an indecisive woman.

Just as Lu Hualiang was about to explode, Xia Weibao was already too lazy to bother with him.

"I have a competition today, so I won't be entertaining you. Do as you please."

Having said that, she hurried to wash up and get ready.

Lu Hualiang's expression was gloomy. Did she already view him as a guest?

Very well!