"Well, many hands make light work!" Luo Mengmeng chuckled dryly.
Tong Mo blushed from embarrassment, "We're not going to fight!"
"But if it does come to that, we'll have an extra helper, right?" Luo Mengmeng displayed her talent for making things up.
"Fine, fine." Tong Mo was so eager to break off the engagement that she didn't care about the details, and quickly hailed a taxi.
After getting into the taxi, Tong Mo gave the driver the address of the Li Mansion.
The old Li Mansion was built halfway up a hill, and the taxi wasn't allowed to go any further at a certain point.
"Sorry, but this is as far as I can take you. I can't go any farther," the driver said, a look of helplessness on his face.
"Okay then." Tong Mo cursed under her breath before paying the driver and getting out of the taxi with Mengmeng and Gu Zhihan.
"It's so hot!" As soon as they got out of the car, a blast of hot air hit them like a form of torture.
