"Then why did the heir of the Jing family attend your family's banquet in person?"
It’s not that Lu Zichen looks down on the Zhong family.
It’s just that big shots like Jing Yuchen disdain this kind of banquet.
Zhong Li paused while swiping his phone, and suddenly his mind flashed back to that night, when the two of them got closer and closer in the car, their breath sprayed on each other's faces, and their breathing could be heard quietly.
This is not the first time Jing Yuchen has lost his composure.
Even though she knew she was a boy, she still deliberately teased her.
Or is there really a problem with his sexual orientation?
Zhong Li was stunned. Seeing that he had not responded for so long, Lu Zichen next to him raised his hand and waved it twice in front of her eyes.
"What are you thinking about? You are so lost in thought."
Only then did Zhong Li react.
She hurriedly concealed her strange feeling, "Maybe it's because we have a good relationship."
"Good relationship?" Lu Zichen was stunned.
Gu Qiyu also has a good relationship with Jing Yuchen, but he has never attended the Gu family's banquet.
And I heard from Gu Haoxuan that the two of them just got together among friends, and Jing Yuchen had never appeared in such a formal occasion.
Lu Zichen couldn't help but ask: "How good is it?"
Zhong Li pursed her lips lightly.
Regarding the relationship between the two of them, Zhong Li has no final conclusion in his mind.
At first, I said we were friends just to deal with Mr. Zhong, but I didn’t expect that he would actually take it seriously.
But after that night, she felt that their relationship became unusual.
With no conclusion in mind, Zhong Li said directly: "Not sure."
Not sure?
Lu Zichen was completely confused now.
He knew that Zhong Li would not make a conclusion when he was uncertain, so he did not ask any more questions.
After nearly ten minutes of self-study in the evening, Feng Qi arrived belatedly.
Judging from his expression, it seems that he and Yu Cang are not happy together.
Anyway, he was bored, so Zhong Li directly sent a message to Feng Qi to ask what happened.
Feng Qi returned to his seat and sighed.
Jiang Yiran turned around in response. Seeing his tired expression, she subconsciously asked: "Are you okay? You came so late today. Did something happen at home?"
Just as his phone vibrated, Feng Qi took a look and made sure it wasn't the old man's message, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's okay."
As he said this, the reply he gave to Zhong Li was——
[Do you know how difficult it is to bring an old man who is out of touch with society back to reality?]
Data shows that Yu Cang escaped for five years.
For the past five years, he had settled in that dilapidated hut.
Zhong Li doesn't know how he can solve his daily food problem, but in that kind of environment, he won't be able to eat much.
Even the wine I drank when I went to his house that night was cheap beer.
Everything in the house is just junk.
Seeing the entry "The other party is typing..." at the top, Zhong Li knew that he was going to complain to himself again.
[Thank you for your hard work, but there is nothing you can do. Who asked you to arrest him without taking protective measures?]
Feng Qi directly deleted the text he had edited and sent another one.
[I don’t even have anything to eat, but I have a lot of poison on my body.]
When Yu Cang was taking a shower in the morning, he saw with his own eyes that Yu Cang took out a bunch of bottles and cans from under the few clothes and warned him not to touch them.
He himself has no antidote for the poison inside.
And the gases are highly toxic.
The more Feng Qi thought about it, the more irritated he became.
I was curious and wanted to see his true face, but I didn't expect that I would encounter a tough problem this time.