Xi Moxiao stared at Lu Zheng. Then Lu Zheng hurriedly raised his hands and said: "All right, forget what I said. How could Tang Muhan have the good fortune to listen to Miss Gu playing the piano?"
That's better.
Xi Moxiao nodded with satisfaction, and Lu Zheng murmured from the back: "Miss Gu is just your babysitter.” What do you want to do? If someone doesn't know the details, he may think you're interested in Miss Gu."
"I just can't accept the fact that my children's babysitter is so stupid. What if they get infected?"
"Well, you're the boss. You're saying the truth. I can't do anything about it, but let me remind you, right now there's a time bomb in your villa. Be careful when you go in."
A time bomb?
Xi Moxiao frowned and looked at Lu Zheng. Lu Zheng could not help laughing in a way which looked a little wretched.