"Miss, how can I help you?"

I saw that the middle-aged uncle wearing gold wire glasses turned around and blurted out in response to Du Ruosheng.

It turns out that the "thin boss" is not like a security guard, but a real security guard......

"So I just had a long time talking to a security guard?" Du Ruosheng thought to himself, and inexplicably laughed at himself.

"Miss, are you feeling unwell?"

may have seen that Du Ruosheng didn't speak, but his expression was an uncomfortable look of "eating poop", so the middle-aged uncle spoke up again.

"It's not." Du Ruosheng responded in seconds, but from her tone, it was obvious that she was low.

"That...... "middle-aged ......

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