"Awesome!" Tang Zhiluo sincerely rejoiced for him.
Mu Jiu pulled the car to a stop and was just about to call out to BOSS when he saw his own Young Mrs., mouth half-open, and froze.
Mo Xun's expression unchanged, holding the umbrella to let Tang Zhiluo get into the car.
After Tang Zhiluo got into the car, she saw Mu Jiu and felt he looked familiar, resting her chin on her hand, she said, "You seem kind of familiar?"
She seemed to have seen him somewhere before.
Mu Jiu was flustered, looking toward his own BOSS.
With calm composure, Mo Xun said, "Oh, he's a friend of mine, called Mu Jiu."
Mu Jiu: "..."
What merit do I have to suddenly become the BOSS's friend? Do I even qualify?
Watching Mu Jiu expertly drive the car, Tang Zhiluo thought Mo Xun had lent the car to Mu Jiu, leaning over and whispering, "Mo Xun, have you ever heard a saying?"
"Uh?" His gaze unfaltering, he watched the rain outside.
Tang Zhiluo said softly, "Never lend out your car or your wife."