Well, said Wang Ma with some hesitation, Miss, I just called the master and she asked you to give him a message when you got home.
Well, looking at Wang Ma’s hesitant expression, Huang Xue quickly understood her mind. She must have made a message to her father to convince him to win the position of her bodyguard. Huang Xue took a few mouthfuls of rice and got through his father’s Huang Laoxie dialect with his mobile phone building. Sitting on…