"So, Long Niang, are you trying to block others from bartering geothermal heat pump equipment with me?" Sitting on the sofa in Mo Qingyan's shelter living room, looking at Mo Qingyan in front of him and Mo Qingxin standing behind her, Chen Xin felt a bit amusing yet helpless.
Because of Mo Qingyan's previous statements, both Chen Xin and other group members found themselves in a predicament. Thus, after waiting three days for the blizzard to subside, Chen Xin hurriedly drove to Mo Qingyan's place to inquire about her motives.
However, Mo Qingyan's answer left Chen Xin unsure whether to thank her or complain.
Facing Chen Xin's inquiry, Mo Qingyan nodded earnestly and seriously, criticizing Chen Xin with a disappointed tone, "You're too kind with the resources! In these end times, how can you so casually reveal such capabilities? What if someone harbors ill intentions towards you?"
"Not necessarily, not necessarily!" Chen Xin burst into laughter but was very grateful to Mo Qingyan.
