บท 119: Xiao Han Yu’s Party Invitation

Looking at the sudden name, San Xia nearly threw her phone out of the window out of surprise.

San Xia took a closer look at the group description. It was a group of five people: she, An Luo, An Lin, Lan Huo, and Boss. When she was so agitated just now, she must have accidentally clicked the group where their Boss existed.

Profanities bombarded San Xia's mind as she turned to look at her husband, trying ask for help.

However, An Luo merely pointed to the back with one hand while the other hand was holding the steering wheel. "They had stopped for some time…."

San Xia's lips twitched. It was impossible to finish that fast unless their Boss was only playing around and had no intention to do it for real in the car. She had been had… recalling the words she said in the group.

"Hubby, prepare my funeral…."

"I'll prepare the best one."

San Xia: "…." Shouldn't you say that you're going to fight Boss and make sure he didn't kill me.