Seeing Xia Weibao, Xiong Gang's stern face bloomed into a broad smile.
"Miss Xia, I'm Xiong Gang, the Head of the Ancient Martial Arts Department of the National Studies Association."
"Hello, Minister Xiong, is there something you need from me?"
"It's like this, I wonder if Miss Xia would be interested in joining our Ancient Martial Arts Department.
Oh, I heard Miss Xia likes spicy snacks, so I brought some family-recipe spicy strips, along with many limited edition snacks, hoping Miss Xia will like them."
Xia Weibao, "Family-recipe… spicy strips?"
Amazing, my Minister!
Spicy strips can be a family legacy?
Xiong Gang waved his hand, and immediately, two men behind him carried in a big box.
"Miss Xia, I wonder if you like these. If you do, we have plenty more in our Ancient Martial Arts Department. If not, it's okay, we have other things too."
Zhuang Xuejun and Zhong Shixia exchanged a look, is this an attempt to poach someone?
Heh, let's deal with him!
