"Thank me for what?"
Lu Tianxing looked at Xue Man and said with a smile; "Minister Xue, didn't you say before that we're friends, and there's nothing special about friends helping each other."
"Friends!"
Xue Man was slightly stunned, then a radiant smile appeared on her face: "You say we're friends, then why do you still call me Minister Xue?"
"Of course, because it sounds nice like that. Minister Xue, if you don't like it, we can change it. How about Dear Minister Xue, My Favorite Minister Xue? How do you like those names?" Lu Tianxing said, grinning at Xue Man.
"Good… good my foot, Lu Tianxing, you're such a rogue. If… if you keep talking nonsense, do you believe I won't tear your mouth apart?"
Seeing Lu Tianxing's playful gaze, Xue Man felt her heart race, an unprecedented shyness bubbling up, her face burning red. She glared at Lu Tianxing with fake ferocity, then hurriedly ran toward her car.
