Xia Anlan, where's your conscience?

The Secretary's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.'Xia Anlan, where's your conscience?

Doesn't your conscience hurt when you say this? No, it was useless to say that. He had no conscience at all.

If he met with an accident on his way back tonight, he would definitely come to Xia Anlan to take his life after he became a corpse and a ghost the next day.

Su ningmei believed him. At this moment, she would not doubt Xia Anlan's words. She had absolute faith in him.

Su ningmei said regretfully,"is that so? then ... That's such a pity. You must be careful on your way back. Be careful of the danger."

The Secretary was going crazy. 'Miss su, don't listen to Xia Anlan's nonsense. I don't have a job. My job is to follow him. He's so black-hearted, he just doesn't want me to stay and be a third wheel. Why don't you say something to make me stay?'