This Is the Anesthetic Needle

"All the little girls nowadays are not ashamed of themselves. They dare to ask for any kind of money." The Lady Boss didn't let him off and pestered Meng Qingge for a hard time. She stretched out her hand and splashed the water in the basin towards the door.

"Of course I want it. I have a clear conscience regarding all my income." Meng Qingge was greatly infuriated by him and couldn't help but retort. He had clearly put in great effort in filming the scene, just what right did he have to question him?

"Do you still have any sense? They've already reported on the news, and you're still not admitting to it?" The Lady Boss glared at Meng Qingge with her hands on her hips. She then shouted at Meng Qingge, "Get out of my shop now!"

Meng Qingge grabbed the flowers on the table and walked up to the Lady Boss's nose. "Today, I will definitely buy a bunch of flowers from your house."