What Should I Do If I Can't Get Rid of the Damp Green Tea I Bought?

[Sweet pet + superficial sister dog, actual wolf and rabbit] [Dahuang Girl Novelist × Green Tea Damp Ghost who is great at acting] After being stabbed in the back by her ex-boyfriend and best friend, Zhao Conghuan made the boldest and most absurd decision in her life while drunk. "Do you... Want to do some services of equivalent exchange?" In the bar with chaotic light and shadow, a wounded boy leaned against the wall, chewing a cigarette, a smile on his handsome face, and the corners of his lips curled up like a monster. "Exchange of equal value?" Zhao Conghuan bit the bullet and said, "You just provide some physical strength, and I... Provide some money." - Zhao Conghuan thought he was buying a miserable young man for ten thousand a month. But who would have thought that a month later, the stock he suggested she buy would become popular, giving her six figures in income in one fell swoop; Two months ago, he accompanied her to a foreign country to collect news for a new book. He encountered a robbery on the street. He snatched the gun from the robber's hand in a few seconds and expertly shot the man's hand that touched him; In the third month, Zhao Conghuan accidentally heard a missing person notice—— [The rich banker in North City is now offering a reward to find the young master Zhuang Xun. There are rumors that Zhuang Xun was sent to a mental sanatorium for treatment due to his antisocial personality. Before escaping, he accidentally injured his brother, causing his organs to rupture...] Zhao Conghuan looked at Zhuang Xun in front of him, who had the same name as the young master of the banker but a different name, and thought: Can't, can't? Fortunately, the time agreed upon by the two was about to expire. In order to avoid trouble, Zhao Conghuan decided not to continue. "There's some money in this card, take it and go." The boy's pale fingers fiddled with the bank card she handed over casually, with a strange playfulness on his lips. "Sister, was it that I was too talkative before?" He trapped her in his arms and murmured slowly, "You don't have to say when it will end between us." - This article is also known as "The Years When You Mistook a Dangerous Dog for the Head Bar Guy with a Tragic Life" Purpose: Healing each other