Feng Chengyuan: "You can leave now."
Jiang Zhuo was shocked: "You are such a Feng Chengyuan, you throw it away after using it. I didn't expect you to be so ruthless!"
Feng Chengyuan rolled his eyes at him: "This isn't the first day you've known me."
Jiang Zhuo acted like Xi Shi holding her heart, pointing at Feng Chengyuan with accusatory eyes.
"You'll lose me as a friend if you do this, do you know that?"
Feng Chengyuan rubbed his forehead and waved his hand casually, saying, "Let it be lost. It's useless to keep it except for wanting to study me all day long."
Jiang Zhuo was speechless for a moment.
Steward Wu watched the two bickering with a comforting smile on his face. After all, the Admiral had rarely shown his emotions since he woke up from his coma. It was remarkable that Young Master Jiang Zhuo could make the Admiral say so much.
However, when he saw Feng Chengyuan rubbing his forehead from time to time, he immediately calmed down.
He took a step forward and stood directly in front of Jiang Zhuo.
"Master Jiang Zhuo, the Admiral needs to rest."
This means we are seeing you off.
Jiang Zhuo glared at Butler Wu with bared teeth, but after a moment he chose to compromise.
There's nothing I can do. Who told me I can't win?
"I'm telling you, you'll lose me as your good friend sooner or later. Even if you beg me with tears, I won't change my mind."
Jiang Zhuo took his things and was reluctantly sent out by Butler Wu, mumbling something.
Suddenly, the room became quiet.
Feng Chengyuan came to the bedside, glanced at Yun Miao, who was quieter than before and seemed to have fallen asleep, then turned the wheelchair and walked out.
This time he didn't stop at all, nor did he return to his room. Instead, he went downstairs and went directly into the basement.
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