"Pull it."

On the banks of the empty Han River, cars parked quietly on the shore.

There was no light in the car, but it was just a reflection of the moon reflected on the river. The silver moonlight spread into the car, bringing a hint of hazyness to the picture.

Jung Soo-jin found a roll of toilet paper from the back seat, reached under Kim Min-soo's nose and shook it, saying, "Print it."

Kim Minshuo lowered his head, and his long bangs just covered his eyes, revealing his high nose bridge. His lips were biting tightly, and Jung Soo-jin looked clearly white.

The atmosphere in the car was stalemate, Kim Minshuo did not reach out to catch it, and Jung Soo-jin was also stubborn, but just stood his hand in front of him and kept moving.

"Oh, my hands are sore!" After waiting for a long time, Zheng Xiujing couldn't help but shout, but her tone was a bit of a coquettish smell inside.

Slowly, slowly, Kim Minshuo raised his hand, took the toilet paper from Jung Soo-jin, and wiped the dried soup juice on his face and neck.

A successful smile flashed across the corner of Jung Soo-jin's mouth and disappeared in an instant. Seeing that Kim Min-soo finally reacted, she retracted her arm and rubbed it gently while asking, "What's wrong? Why do I see so many gangsters in the convenience store?"

"Why are you there?" Kim Minshuo finally spoke, his voice terribly.

Jung Soo-jin frowned, took out a bottle of water and handed it to Kim Min-soo. She looked at him and took it hesitantly: "Didn't you let me go?"

"Me?" Jin Minshuo raised his head in surprise, revealing his blood-filled eyes: "When should I...?"

Looking at the embarrassment that could not be concealed in Jin Minshuo's eyes, Xiu Jing blinked and said in a relaxed tone: "What? Don't admit it?"

"Didn't you tell Sister Song Qian to tell me that when you have time, you will return your clothes to you?"

Pointing at the coat that was being put on by herself, Xiu Jing looked right: "So, am I not returning the clothes?"

Looking at the coat that still looked a little fat and loose on Xiujing, Kim Minshuo narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

"Oh, Kim Minsoo, you haven't answered my question yet," Soo-jin shouted, his tone becoming more serious, and his voice lowered a lot: "What's going on in those gangsters?"

Kim Minshuo's hand clenched tightly, pinched the toilet paper in his hand into a ball, and even the bottle crunched overwhelmed.

"Answer me." Seeing that Kim Minshuo didn't reply for a long time, Xiujing was a little anxious and urged him. With the moonlight, she could vaguely see that her eyes were red.

Just when Soo-jin couldn't hold on and even her voice was about to cry, Kim Min-shuo sneered.

"Ha," he grinned, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Have you ever seen someone who owes usury?"

"Is it just usury? That's great." Jin Minshuo's self-deprecating explanation was like a shot of heart-wrenching, which stabilized Soo-jin's emotions. She clasped her hands together, as if she was praying.

Kim Minshuo frowned and turned to look at Soo-jin's side face: "That's great? Where did you see it so good?"

"I thought you were also a gangster, and then betrayed the organization and retired from the world. This was the boss who came to seek revenge." Xiu Jing glanced at Jin Minshuo, and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay, it's just a loan shark, not a gangster."

"Ah," Even though he had just suffered humiliation and was in a very bad mood, Kim Minshuo was amused by Jung Soo-jin's magical brain ability: "Have you read too many romance novels? Is there such a bloody plot in my mind that is not available?"

"No," Soo-jin widened her eyes and argued with Kim Min-shuo seriously: "Why do you say that I, Zheng Soo-jin, is also an idol star? If there are friends who are gangsters, it's embarrassing, okay? It's easy to say that usury is. Our country's usury has become the third financial industry. How many people have not borrowed usury?"

"Are you a friend?" chewing the words in Zheng Xiujing's words, Kim Minshuo smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "How can I be qualified to be friends with you."

Looking at the unconcealed pain in Jin Minshuo's eyes, Jung Soo-jin pouted and rolled her eyes, and slapped Kim Minshuo on the shoulder.

"I said," he raised his voice, attracting Kim Min-soo to turn his head to look at it. Soo-jin said seriously: "I don't like to owe everyone favors. On the day of the car accident, you saved me and lent me clothes. I, Jung Soo-jin, wrote down this kindness. So, you are qualified to be my friend, there is no doubt!"

"This matter is settled, don't talk about it anymore, I'm a relative!" Looking at the shock on Jin Minshuo's face, Xiu Jing made the final decision.

"Haha," Jin Minshuo suddenly laughed out loud when Soo-jin was nervous.

This time, the voice was different from the sneer just now, and it was obviously warm. Zheng Xiujing couldn't help but turn her head and look over. In the black rock, she could only see a pair of bright eyes.

"Ah Yigu, I don't know where your child learned this way of speaking, it's full of the aura of the world," Jin Minshuo sighed: "If your fans know about it, your iceberg goddess style will be shattered again, right?"

"What an iceberg goddess? Seeing Kim Minshuo finally relieved his breath, Xiujing also gave him a sigh and retorted unhappily: "I just don't like to laugh, where is the iceberg?"

"It's exactly the same as your sister." Jin Minshuo complained, but a hint of warmth appeared in his eyes.

"Are you a lot of usury owed?" Xiujing asked in a low voice for a moment of silence.

"Well, a lot." Kim Minshuo let out a breath of turbid air, looked at the sky outside the front windshield, and said sadly: "Today they went to the store to make trouble, which made me lose my job."

"To be honest," Jung Soo-jin poked Kim Min-soo's shoulder: "Actually, I'm here to find you today, and I have this meaning..."

!!!Listening Soo-jin's ambiguous words, Kim Min-soo suddenly raised his heart to his throat, swallowed, and tightened his body and was ready for battle.

"You also know that my personal agent, the driver of the day of the car accident, Shang Zhe Oppa, wasn't he caught driving drunk?"

Not realizing something wrong with Kim Minshuo, Xiujing was a little difficult to speak out and was struggling with her eyes looking around.

"No one here is responsible for my personal itinerary for the time being. Would you like to be an assistant for me?"

Finally he finished speaking hesitantly, Xiu Jing shrank and waited for Kim Minshuo's reply.

After a long time, she finally heard the sound of the car door opening. Her heart became cold and Xiujing opened her eyes.

Kim Minshuo got out of the car and stood outside the car. Facing the wind on the river, he unscrewed the mineral water bottle in his hand, raised his head and poured it down!
Chapter completed!