C307 Fake true

"What kind of work?" An Xiaojun asked curiously.

"Clean." An Xiaomeng said snappily: "What is the future of a grown man like you?"

An Xiaojun and An Xiaomei were stunned, their eyes wide open. This was simply too unexpected and unbelievable.

"Indeed, there is no future, so it is just a temporary job." Zhu Xingxing's face flushed red