"Xiu, actually you don't have to be so aggravated." Nettle Shu's heart was aching, "I can handle the weekly magazine. Besides, I trust you and believe that you won't do anything to wrong me. Xiu, you have more important things to deal with, there's no need to waste your time here."

After a short period of silence on the other end of the cell phone, Beitang Xiu's tone became more gentle: "Little fool, are you and I still divided into each other? Come to you here, I am not because of ...