Sky-high Price Lunchbox
Editor: Exodus Tales
"I'm not going."Although Yan Zhenben lowered his head, his answer was straightforward and decisive.
"You're not going?"The agent widened his eyes and raised his hand to slap his head. "If you're not going, I'll tell you not to go. I'll tell you not to go!"
Yan Zhenben had been retreating and evading all this time. He was only on guard and did not fight back. He was still holding a few lunchboxes in his hands.
The agent got angry when he saw him like this. He raised his hand and hit Yan Zhenben's hand. The lunchbox in Yan Zhenben's hand flew out and fell to the ground. The lid of one of the lunchboxes even rolled to Yun Xiangxiang's feet.
Only then did the two of them see Yun Xiangxiang. Yan Zhenben's agent naturally knew Yun Xiangxiang, but this was his own business. Yun Xiangxiang did not have the right to interfere. Although it was a little awkward, she was not afraid at all.