Ou Mingxuan looked at the three men with displeasure and furrowed his good-looking brows, "Hey, hey, hey, Leng Sichen, what's with that face, turning as black as coal at the sight of me? And you two, are you Zhang Long or Zhao Hu, standing next to him? Can you not make such scary faces? Lighten up! Relax!"
"Is there something you want?" Leng Sichen glanced at him, his expression slightly impatient.
Ou Mingxuan immediately chuckled, "I've come especially to pick you up from work!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than a round of gasps echoed around.
You got all dolled up to pick up a man from work?
It's not their fault their minds are racing, is it?
Leng Sichen's lips twitched slightly, "No need."
No matter what trick this guy was playing, he wasn't in the mood to entertain.
Ou Mingxuan panicked, "Hey, hey, hey, don't go! Ah, Leng Sichen, you're so dull! It's just a joke! I'm here for something important, something serious, it's about the kids…"
