What Did You Do Behind My Back?

"Oh? Who is it?" Madam Murong and the principal were quite interested.

Murong Bai just smiled mysteriously. "You guys will know each other."

She refused to speak further, and Murong Bing complained softly, "Acting.

"But Brother,"—Murong Bing recalled the principal's words and felt strange—"where did you get so many fighter jets?"

There were only two of them in the Murong family. One was for public use while the other was for his mother.

However, recently, Murong Bai seemed to have many fighter jets. No matter where he went, there were fighter jets. Just like what the principal said… he was too rich. He was even flashier than the people from the miracle doctor's sect.

"I know someone who happens to be in this line of work." Murong Bai thought of Su Huiqing, but he didn't mention it.

He ignored Murong Bing and the principal's jealous gazes.