C166 Please Give Me Back My Freedom

Ji Wanbai nodded slightly. "Yes, I'm feeling a little uncomfortable. I'll go back and have a nap."

Mu Liye was driving with his bony fingers on the steering wheel. His pair of icy blue eyes glanced in Ji Wanbai's direction from time to time. "In the future, if there's any work for the designer, don't worry about anything else. I will tell Cheng Xuemo …"

"I will reject such things in the future