"Gao Chen!" Just as Li Xiaoran made the arrangements, the man brought by Mao Dao suddenly said.
Li Xiaoran was stunned for a moment before she reacted.
"How do you spell it?"
"G-a-o C-h-e-n!" Gao Chen replied briefly.
Mao Dao was surprised to hear Gao Chen's words.
"Yuan Cheng and I have known you for so long, and we've asked you your name countless times, but you've always refused to tell us! She hasn't even asked you, but you've already introduced yourself?"
Gao Chen glanced at Mao Dao, but didn't answer him. He turned around arrogantly and went to the kitchen.
When he reached the door, Gao Chen stopped.
"Burn the fire!"
When Mao Dao heard Gao Chen's words, he was immediately amused.
"Yes, yes, yes! I'll start the fire now! Let me tell you, I'm not doing this for your sake. I'm doing this for Xiaoran's sake. Otherwise, don't even think about asking me to start a fire for you!"
