Ling Ye looked wistfully at Ai Le, who was always harsh to him, feeling a bit heartbroken.
Compared to his three brothers, he certainly lived a more free and easy life, but that didn't mean he was not serious about his career.
It's just that his job required a high degree of secrecy.
"Brother Ye, it's not because you don't have a job, it's because you can't give women a sense of security!" Shen Mingyou's expression turned serious, succinctly identifying the problem between Ling Ye and Ai Le.
At this moment, she really seemed as professional as a psychological counselor.
Ai Le gave her a thumbs up from the side.
"Sense of security..." Ling Ye scratched his head: "I'm so tall and strong, so handsome and wealthy, so gentlemanly and gentle, so unyielding..."
"Youyou, let's go over there and grill some more fish skewers!" Before Ling Ye could finish listing his merits, Ai Le pulled Shen Mingyou towards the barbecue grill.
"Okay!"
