1171. Digging winter bamboo shoots

"I didn't..."

The mafia boss's voice was weak, and his expression was fierce.

"Tsk." Xin Jun rolled his eyes, "Acting all coy like that, are you even a man?"

"If you're not interested in her, why do you send her messages every day?"

"How do you know I'm messaging her?!" Zhang Yanping was shocked, "You peeked at my phone!"

Xin Jun sneered and straightforwardly took out his own phone, displaying the chat record—

[Guo Dong: Why does Zhang Yanping keep messaging me? Does he have a thing for me?]

[Guo Dong: Talking about sales and inventory... I've told him a thousand times we're out of stock. If he weren't single, I'd suspect he wants to buy drugs!]

[Guo Dong: Mr. God! Idiot!]

[Xin Jun: ???]

[Guo Dong: Tell him, if he's interested, just say it. If not, then stop texting every day.]

[Xin Jun: ??? Why are you telling me? Just tell him directly!]

[Guo Dong: Was planning to ask you to feel him out, but you seem clueless, so I guess he likes me...]