"Yaoyao, how did you get the room card of Chenyi's room?" There was no doubt in Zhou Qian's eyes, just pure curiosity.

Chen Yaoyao's face suddenly turned pale, and she looked at Lin Chenyi in panic. Lin Chenyi's face was not looking much better at this moment.

However, Chen Yaoyao reacted quickly. Seeing Liu Erba coming over with a plate, she walked over to him and asked, "Cousin, how come you have Brother Chen Yi's room card in your room?"

Liu Erba was very cunning. When he saw the room card in Chen Yaoyao's hand, he understood what was going on.

"Oh, I remember now. Yesterday I went to his room to borrow a charger, and when I left, I habitually took out the room card and took it back to the room."

Chen Yaoyao threw the room card on the dining table and said unhappily, "Look at what you did. You almost caused Zhou Qian to misunderstand me."

Liu Erba glanced at Zhou Qian and said with a smile, "How is that possible? Zhou Qian is not that kind of petty person."

Zhou Qian saw Lin Chenyi and Chen Yaoyao's reactions just now, and felt very satisfied.

She smiled and said, "My pettiness is another matter, but the main thing is that I believe Yaoyao is not the kind of person who would still act like a fool even though she knows she is wrong. Right, Yaoyao?"

Chen Yaoyao's face looked uglier than if she had eaten a fly, and she replied abruptly, "Of course."

After the topic was discussed, everyone sat down to eat.

Lin Chenyi sat next to Zhou Qian. He felt a little uneasy because of what he had done last night and Zhou Qian's words today were always suggestive.

Unable to hold back, she asked, "Baby, you went to see Lu Jing last night. Did he say anything to you?"

Zhou Qian guessed that he was trying to test whether Lu Jing had told her about his affair with Chen Yaoyao.

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing." Lin Chenyi smiled. "He likes to play, so he can't stand other people's good relationships. So if he says anything to you, don't believe it."

Zhou Qian raised his eyebrows. It turned out that they were really a pair of fake brothers.

It turns out that you can't speak ill of others behind their backs. Two minutes later, Lu Jing sat down across from them with a tray of food.

The cool fragrance of wood wafted over, bringing Zhou Qian's thoughts back to last night. The aroma of cedar lingered in the air, making her indulge in it again and again, and wake up again and again.

However, Lu Jing was probably just looking for a place to eat, his eyes fixed on the phone in his hand the whole time, and it seemed like it was just a coincidence that he sat opposite them.

With Lu Jing's appearance, their previous topic naturally came to an end.

Lin Chenyi asked with concern, "Have you found out?"

Lu Jing then raised his head and glanced at them, then replied, "We're still investigating."

"It's just a piece of clothing, why bother the little girl?"

Since Lu Jing admitted that there was a woman in the room last night, it goes without saying that the clothes were also taken away by the woman.

He is now mobilizing a large force to investigate, either to cause trouble for the other party, or because he thinks the other party is clean and wants to have more fun with him.

Lu Jing's voice turned cold, and he looked at Lin Chenyi with cold eyes, "I hate it most when others touch my things."

Lin Chenyi looked at him and said, "It's already moved, it won't change anything."

"Not necessarily." Lu Jing curled his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Lin Chenyi's face turned a little ugly.

Zhou Qian keenly sensed a tit-for-tat atmosphere. She glanced at Lin Chenyi, then at Lu Jing across from her. Their eyes seemed calm, yet they seemed to conceal a turbulent current.

Zhou Qian was curious about what kind of grudge there was between these two people.

"What's wrong with your shoulder?" Lin Chenyi suddenly spoke, interrupting Zhou Qian's thoughts.

The collar of Zhou Qian's clothes today was a little big, and if he wasn't careful, the rose Band-Aid on his shoulder would be exposed.

She subconsciously glanced at the culprit opposite her, and Lu Jing suddenly looked up, perhaps because he heard Lin Chenyi's words.

Meeting his gloomy gaze, Zhou Qian hurriedly looked away, her cheeks flushed.

It was originally painful there, but now it felt hot. She still clearly remembered that when someone bit her there, the harder they bit, the more ferociously they bit.

She pulled at her collar and pulled out a cover, "I got bit and scratched my skin."

"What bit you?"

"...I didn't pay attention. When I found out, I had already been bitten."

As soon as Zhou Qian finished speaking, Lu Jing on the opposite side sneered.

Lin Chenyi looked over, confused, "What's wrong?"

Lu Jing's eyes fell on the phone screen and he said lightly, "I was too engrossed and didn't pay attention."

Lin Chenyi didn't think deeply about what he meant, and just thought that his sneer was related to the content in his mobile phone.

But only Zhou Qian could understand what he meant. It was nothing more than a mockery of her being only concerned with enjoying herself at that time.

Lin Chenyi turned around and continued talking to Zhou Qian, "You have good skin, especially on your body, it's so delicate and tender. Be more careful next time."

These words were quite ambiguous, and Zhou Qian couldn't help but wonder. Lin Chenyi had never touched her, but when he said that her body was thin and tender, it felt a bit deliberate, as if he was saying it for others to hear.

"There are so many people here, be careful with your words." She reminded him in a low voice.

Lin Chenyi smiled gently, "Lu Jing grew up among women, so he wouldn't be embarrassed."

Lu Jing did not get involved in their conversation, but just curled up the corner of his mouth in mockery.

…

Zhou Qian was very busy for the rest of the day, busy setting up the venue and rehearsing the program. It can be said that he was busy all the time.

At five o'clock in the evening, the feast officially began. The next program was handed over to the host, and Zhou Qian could finally take a breath.

In the hall, every member of the Lin family showed off their talents just to make the two elders of the Lin family smile and get some benefits from them.

Lin Chenyi picked an old song "Choice" and invited Mrs. Lin to sing with him.

Zhou Qian used to like listening to Lin Chenyi singing, but today she felt that his singing was just so-so and left the banquet hall halfway through.

I originally wanted to find a place to rest, but unexpectedly, I ran into Lu Jing in the corridor.

He was wearing a three-piece suit, though the jacket was now gone. He wore a white shirt and a black vest, leaning lazily against the railing, smoking a cigarette. His retro Langham, with the warm orange light overhead, gave him the illusion of a young man from the Republic of China who had traveled through time.

Putting aside other things, Lu Jing is indeed fascinating enough to make women.

Zhou Qian couldn't help but sigh in his heart, wondering what kind of woman would eventually conquer a dissolute man like him.

Not sure if he noticed her gaze or it was accidental, but Lu Jing suddenly looked up and their eyes met unexpectedly.

Zhou Qian was stunned, but before she could feel embarrassed, Lu Jing had already retracted his cold gaze and continued smoking his cigarette.

Zhou Qian curled her lips and was about to leave, but suddenly remembered taking his shirt.

Regardless of whether he did it on purpose or not, it's better to make it clear.

She walked up and said, "I'll take your shirt."

Lu Jing looked up at her and asked, "Are you sure you didn't steal it?"

“…” Steal your sister!

Zhou Qian didn't think he was stealing, and said confidently, "Have you forgotten that you were the one who opened the door for me?"

"I opened the door to meet your need, not to let you steal my shirt."

He didn't have to keep saying the words 'delivered to your door'.