Zhang Yujie struggled to squirm on the ground. His whole body was tied up like a rice dumpling, and his limbs could not move freely at all. He looked like a caterpillar after a spring rain.
"What are you doing?" Brother Long frowned.
"I want to sit up." Zhang Yujie rolled over and said, "I'm lying on the ground and you are sitting on the sofa. It feels so bad to have to hold my head high to talk to you."
Zhang Yujie talks casually, but the purpose is to calm down his emotions as soon as possible. In front of a master like Long Ge who is good at observing words and emotions, it is necessary to hide his emotions appropriately.
This method is undoubtedly very effective. Zhang Yujie can even feel that his previously beating heart has calmed down a bit.[
Zhang Yujie breathed a sigh of relief and was still full of confidence. He thought that his IQ was not bad and his acting skills were no problem, so he might as well have a head-to-head fight with Brother Long.
Brother Long stood up, lifted Zhang Yujie's body up, and let him lean in front of the TV cabinet behind him.
Zhang Yujie added: "You might as well turn on the TV by the way. I heard that there is an idol drama that is very popular recently."
"I don't watch idol dramas." Brother Long continued to ask coldly: "What is your relationship with Zhao Wusheng?"
"He is my eldest brother." Zhang Yujie sniffed and said, "But maybe he doesn't admit it. I still want to join the Wolf Gang, but he said that minors are not accepted. Strictly speaking, I should be considered a preparatory member of the Wolf Gang.
Members, when they graduate from high school, they may be able to officially join the gang."
All of the words Zhang Yujie said were true, and not one of them was false. Therefore, Brother Long naturally couldn't analyze which sentence he told a lie.
Brother Long listened, watched, thought, chewed, and then asked: "If you are not a member of the Wolf Gang, why can you join the martial arts club to practice? Why is Zhao Wusheng so kind to you alone? Are you?
Isn’t it of any use to him?”
Brother Long did not directly ask Zhang Yujie if Zhao Wusheng sent him here, but used indirect insinuations. He wanted to find some clues from Zhang Yujie's answer. He believed that details can determine success or failure.
"Whether I am of any use to him, I don't know." Zhang Yujie said loudly, as if he was chatting with a friend.