Mu's men walked in, took Meng Fusheng and Lan Yinshui away, and Wei Young walked behind Zi Tong.
"Shall we go too?"
Zi Tong nodded slightly and followed the subordinate towards the room Mu had arranged for the two of them.
"This is your room. Dinner is already on the table. If you need anything, just ask me." The men took the two of them to the room and turned around to leave.
Walking into the room, the two of them sat down at both ends of the dining table. Zi Tong wiped her hands and picked up the knife and fork on the table. Seeing the worried look on Weiyang's face opposite her, she smiled and said, "Don't worry Luo Jia, I can ask you
You promise, your disciple will never hurt her."
Weiyang unfolded the napkin and picked up the tableware but did not eat immediately. He just looked at her across the table and said, "What is our relationship? I mean... the last time you saw me."
"We..." Zi Tong's hand holding the fork trembled slightly, "We are classmates and good friends. You, me, and Beichen once practiced under a mentor."
Weiyang's eyes glanced at her palm holding the fork, "Were you two together before?"
"Yes." Zi Tong picked up a piece of meat and brought it to his mouth.
Weiyang picked up the wine on the table and looked at her questioningly, "Are you drinking?"
Zi Tong shook her head gently, "Just drink it. Anyway, that bottle probably won't be enough for you. I don't have the ability to drink, so I'll get drunk."
Tilt the wine bottle in her hand and pour the wine into the cup. Weiyang stares at the wine in the cup with a smile, "I used to be a big drinker too?"
Zi Tong laughed, "I remember, when I first met you, your table was full of empty wine jars, and there was still wine on the table."
Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered that in this life, she was originally a very good drinker, unlike in Star Fantasy, where she would get drunk after three drinks.
"Can you tell me the story of the three of us..." Weiyang held up the goblet and gently shook the wine in her hand, "I'm very curious."
"That's a long story."
Weiyang shrugged, "It doesn't matter, it's a long night anyway, isn't it?"
Zi Tong smiled, "Yes."
As soon as she finished speaking, her cell phone rang.
On the screen was Beichen's code.
Zi Tong raised her hand to answer the phone.
"I'm on the rooftop terrace."
Hearing his voice, Zi Tong was secretly startled, and then smiled helplessly, this guy was still the same.
"Tell him to come down. It's just in time to have a drink with me." Across the table, Wei Yang said calmly.
Zi Tong glanced at him, and then said into the phone, "The balcony on the far right of the fourth floor, come down."
After hanging up the phone, she stood up, walked over, and opened the balcony door.
The wind blew against her face, and the next moment, her person was in a warm embrace, and the familiar scent was enough to prove that he was the master.
Stretching out her arms, she immediately hugged him back.
At the table, Weiyang coughed lightly.
"Please, can you two pay attention to the existence of me as a third party?"
Lifting his eyes and looking at Weiyang sitting at the table from Zi Tong's shoulder, Beichen's pupils narrowed slightly, "Why are you in her room?"
"Don't forget, she is a hostage, of course I have to take good care of the hostage." Weiyang lazily sipped her wine, "How is my sister Luo Jia?"
"She's fine."
Beichen pulled Zi Tong back to the room, sat down on her chair by the table, and pulled her into his arms with a hand.