Chen Che's hands were behind his head, strolling down the street with Xia Na. Hearing Xia Na's hesitant question, Chen Che chuckled and turned to her: "Nana, do you still want me to continue this business?"
Having been sold as a child, Xia Na naturally didn't want those around her to be involved in such a slave trade. She instinctively replied, "Of course not..." But halfway through, she realized something wasn't right and quickly changed the subject, saying, "Humph, whatever business you do is none of my business! But if you foolishly cause trouble, you'll easily get my sister involved, understand?"
Chen Che stretched lazily: "That's why I started handling it... Maybe because I died once. Slave trading is a bit immoral, so I might want to earn some karma for myself.
I will gradually abandon these troublesome businesses."
Chen Che knew Xia Na was a big mouth. An Nishang placed Xia Na by his side, somewhat to keep an eye on him.
