"Hello?" An Mian walked over.
"Go away..."
"Young man has a really bad temper. You need money very much, right?" An Mian decided to pretend not to know this young master.
"Get out!"
"Why is the boy's temper getting worse and worse? Don't be like this when you are young. Come and go with your brother. As long as you sleep with him, he will give you money."
"Sleep?" The young man seemed to notice that An Mian was looking at him, and asked again slightly angrily.
"Yes, you heard me right, I'm really sleeping." Shu Qingchen suddenly smiled, "Okay, let's go."