"Oh, would you like me to close the door and try again?"
Ding Jing instinctively retorted, "What surprise would be left then?"
After thinking about it for her, Mo Shangjun cooperatively said, "I can muddle through with my acting skills." After all, she had Sisheng, her friend who's somewhat an actor.
Ding Jing gave her a disheartened look.
Finally, Ding Jing sighed and waved at the two outside the door, "Forget it, just come in."
Mo Shangjun and Yan Gui exchanged glances and then walked in.
Yan Gui, speechless at Ding Jing's constant mishaps as a butler, sighed as he looked at Ding Jing, then looked at Ding Jing again, shaking his head and sighing inwardly.
Seemed reliable, but at the crucial moment… how could things go so wrong?
He only failed against the clever Mo Shangjun, whereas Ding Jing was defeated by a single matchstick!
Besides, if you could steal one match, how come you didn't steal another one?!
Yan Gui was simply overwhelmed.
