Naturally, Han Jiajia and one of her colleagues were assigned to guard the four unconscious men.
Looking at the four of them lying on the ground, Han Jiajia thought for a moment before walking over to Liu Ergou and sitting down without a second thought.
Seeing her sit down beside him, Liu Ergou shook his head. "Seriously? You don't even check if the ground is clean."
Han Jiajia retorted, "What's there to be afraid of? If my clothes get dirty, you can just wash them for me. Problem solved, right?"
Her retort left Liu Ergou speechless. Seeing him silent, Han Jiajia giggled. "Am I wrong? You're my boyfriend. Is there a problem with you washing my clothes?"
At that, Liu Ergou quickly recovered. "No problem! What problem could there be? It's perfectly natural for a boyfriend to wash his girlfriend's clothes. It's only right and proper!"
Han Jiajia nodded in satisfaction at his response.
