C1115 Night Attack

"I'm not busy. The matter at the side of the store is left to the balding head." Xiang Haolin said.

"Oh!" "That's good."

Perhaps it was due to the atmosphere, but Xiangyang did not know how to get along with the current Xiang Haolin.

Weird, why does it feel so weird?

Xiangyang scratched his head and looked at Xiang Haolin in confusion.

Even Xiang Haolin himself wasn't used to this. Normally