Bo Jiu couldn't hear Little Blackie's inner cry. "You have been abroad with me all year round. You definitely don't know something. In China, there are rarely instances whereby someone would gift their household registration book."
So? If a car could show his expression, Little Black would definitely be dumbfounded.
"It must be a hint for me to propose." Bo Jiu laughed suddenly, looking like a mesmerizing beauty. "Brother Mo doesn't speak his mind."
Little Blackie felt a need to stop her. "Master, don't forget what Grandfather Butler said, you must act like a lady."
"What does proposing have to do with being a lady? Moreover, Brother Mo has already given himself to me. Isn't it very despicable of me not to reciprocate? I'm not just a sugar daddy in name." Bo Jiu glanced at Little Blackie carelessly.
