In the private room, Jian Chu and Feng Yichen sat at the end of the sofa together, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Not for anything else, just because those pairs of eyes were on me, inquiring and curious...

The rest of the people were doing better. Since Feng Yichen didn't speak, it was difficult to ask directly.

Cheng Feng, who had always been a brainless person, sat directly on the single sofa next to Jian Chu and smiled.

"You've already entered the house and you're still wearing a mask. Isn't it hot?"

Jian Chu looked at the face that was getting closer, and the feeling of familiarity became stronger, but he still couldn't remember it.

Seeing the girl looking seriously at the flamboyant and handsome Cheng Feng, Feng Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly.

He crossed his legs and leaned lazily on the sofa, but his eyes looked at the young man with a low IQ on the single sofa with a bit of coolness.

Jian Chu also felt that wearing a mask did look a bit strange in the room, so he had to raise his hand to take off the mask.

Fortunately, the injuries on his face are no longer very obvious.

I put on some powder when I was in the car, but if I didn't look carefully, I couldn't see clearly.

Seeing her obediently taking off her mask, Feng Yichen's eyes seemed to darken a bit, and his already expressionless face seemed even colder.

On the side, Jiang Zhian watched the man's expression change, and quickly pulled Cheng Feng, who was missing a muscle.

Then he looked at Feng Yichen with a smile: "Third brother, why don't you introduce me? Everyone has been curious."

Jian Chu was not natural at all, so he felt even more embarrassed when he heard this.

I guess Feng Yichen doesn't even know her name. How can he introduce her?

Feng Yichen raised his eyes slightly when he heard this, raised his hand, and rubbed the girl's little head very naturally and casually.

"Jianchu."

There are only two words, which is not much of an introduction, but the intimate gesture is more shocking than any introduction.

Several people couldn't help but take another look at Jian Chu, and they began to think more in their hearts.

Jian Chu was also stunned by this intimate gesture. The palm on her head was so warm that she didn't even feel disgusted.

He actually knows his own name? Well... yes, it's written so straightforwardly on Weibo.

Jiang Zhian glanced at Jian Chu with a smile, his eyes sparkling: "It's a very nice name."

Jian Chu smiled awkwardly and said thank you.

Cheng Feng was quiet on the side. He didn't know what he was thinking. He muttered in a low voice: "Why is this name so familiar?"

As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he blurted out the words without thinking.

"Ah, are you the Jian Chu on the hot search? The one with hidden rules?"

As soon as the words came out, the whole room fell silent.

Everyone sweated for Cheng Feng and looked at Jian Chu.

I really don’t dare to think that this person has such an identity?

Jian Chu's expression also changed, he could barely maintain the polite smile on his lips, and his hands on his knees slowly tightened.

Although the things on the Internet are false, it is quite different for someone to point their noses and say it.

The entire box fell into a deathly silence.

Cheng Feng also realized later that he had said the wrong thing. He was so embarrassed that when he was about to say something, he saw Feng Yichen's cold eyes looking at him.

There was no anger and no words uttered, but it made him feel as if his throat was being strangled and he was speechless.

A cold chill spread out and spread to the entire box, making everyone's breathing slow down subconsciously.
Chapter completed!