Although Cheng Lang did not care much about what others thought of him, he had always hated trouble. He had merely saved Qin Mu's life and happened to harbored some improper thoughts about him. There was no need to endure the possessiveness and desire for control that Qin Mu and his friends imposed on him.
What was more, this behavior was highly likely to threaten Cheng Lang's mission completion rate.
In his mind, the system suddenly sneered. [You still remember you have a mission!]
Cheng Lang blinked innocently, not understanding why his partner would say that. "I have always been loyal to my duties and dedicated to my work."
The system snorted and went offline again.
Cheng Lang sighed and asked Meng Tianye, "Didn't you say you'd already made some progress on the song for the milk tea shop?"
Meng Tianye's eyes brightened. "I suddenly got some new inspiration. I want to add a chord progression to the chorus. Wait a few more days. Once I've polished the new song, I'll sing it for you."
Without waiting for Cheng Lang's response, he grabbed his electric guitar and hurried away.
Cheng Lang and Shen Huaiyu looked at each other, then could only drive the van back to school.
Since the milk tea shop was expanding into online sales, Cheng Lang spent the next few days hiring a construction crew to build a processing plant while meeting with several design teams to finalize the packaging for the Milk Tea Paste and milk tea powder. Just as he was overwhelmed with work, Qin Mu came looking for him again.
"I heard from Suiyi that you slandered me in front of him, saying I called you a drowned dog."
It was the dead of winter, and the weather was freezing. Yet Qin Mu's expression