"No, I trust you!"
Lu Yuanfeng looked determined. He didn't know why the skinny girl before him had such a powerful charm, but just one sentence made him feel that anything she said could be done.
"Haha, good eye you got there."
Mu Shuangshuang waved her hand. She really liked the trust silly boy gave her, making her feel like she was really awesome.
"By the way, Shuangshuang, I've finished processing the pigskin, when do you need it?"
Lu Yuanfeng looked down at his toes. He often felt a bit awkward when interacting with Shuangshuang, yet contrary to this, he wished to be around her. This emotion puzzled him.
"Finished processing? Didn't you say last time you didn't know how?"
Mu Shuangshuang clearly remembered, last time silly boy said he had only put in a little bit of coarse shells, and left the rest to a village specialist in processing skins.
"No, I… I went to learn, Uncle Lin is very nice." Lu Yuanfeng said, unconsciously feeling a bit nervous.
