"You know, these people are like our benefactors, the ones who put food on our table. We have to serve them well."
Du Feixue also understood that An Kexin's company had to do a lot of extra work to secure a business deal.
She waved dismissively and said, "Work is important. Missing one meal isn't a big deal. But,"
she concernedly advised, "Can't you send a subordinate to deliver it? Aren't you afraid the person might keep both you and the wine?"
An Kexin chuckled, suddenly let out a loud "ha", did a high kick, landed in a combat stance, and then mimicked Bruce Lee by wiping her nose with her thumb, confidently saying, "He wouldn't dare!"
"With you dragging me to practice Sanda and self-defense for over a year, it wasn't all for nothing."
The two of them went downstairs together and arrived at the parking lot in front of the building!
Du Feixue asked suspiciously, "Aren't you going to deliver wine? Why didn't you bring any!"
