Zhao Guo'an heard what Xiao Feng said, but instead of showing delight, he put on a guarded expression and refused, "Hold on, whatever plan you have in mind mustn't be good for me. So better not say it."
"Oh, then forget it." Xiao Feng shrugged his shoulders and turned away without hesitation.
The saying goes, mind your own business, and Xiao Feng truly had no reason to rush to give Zhao Guo'an advice.
However, seeing Xiao Feng so decisive, Zhao Guo'an was left rather uncertain.
Could it be that this guy actually has a good idea?
With that thought in mind, Zhao Guo'an quickly chased after him, a pleasing smile on his face, "Old Xiao, old Xiao, don't be in such a hurry to leave.
What's your plan? Tell me for reference."
"Ha!" Xiao Feng laughed coldly, "Didn't you say that any advice I give wouldn't be good for you, so better not say it?"
"I was wrong, I was wrong, it was a slip of the tongue. Please be magnanimous and tell me." Zhao Guo'an grinned awkwardly.
