"Boss, you know him!" The clerk's eyes lit up, and he sensitively smelled the scent of gossip. However, the next second, he was slapped on the head.
"Bullsh!t! How could I possibly know this kind of... this kind of..." The young man was furious, but he couldn't find a suitable adjective after repeating it twice. In the end, he just threw up his sleeves and walked away.
Before leaving, he did not forget to remind the clerk again.
"Don't doubt him. He never hurts anyone."
"Ah? Then those doubts I mentioned..." The clerk was still confused.
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