Chapter 21
Song Xinghuai didn't sleep after returning to his room.
He also attended the dinner in the evening. Cheng Lan left in the middle of the party and his back looked a little strange, so he took a few more glances at him.
When he returned to his room and heard some noise next door, he thought for a while and felt something was wrong, so he got up and knocked on Xia Lanzheng's door.
However, the scene before him was beyond his imagination. Xia Lanzheng's expression...
Song Xinghuai sat on the bed and recalled the past, and his face suddenly felt hot.
When I turned on my phone, the locator's position had not moved. It seemed that Xia Lanzheng had been staying in the room.
Song Xinghuai rubbed his face, stood up, walked into the bathroom, and took another shower.
The light was dimming on the tiles. Across the wall, Cheng Lan was relaxing in the bathroom. After a long time, he took action.
The hotel's curtains didn't block out light, so Xia Lanzheng woke up at dawn. Not seeing Cheng Lan, he went into the bathroom to take a look.
The bathtub was drained, everything was swept clean, and any hair that hadn't been tidied up was cleared away.
However, Cheng Lan seemed to have treated the hair tie as trash. In any case, Xia Lanzheng didn't find it, and he still liked that one very much.
Yu Jiawei happened to knock on the door when he had packed his luggage. He drank too much yesterday and his whole face was swollen.
"Alright? Let's go, the driver is waiting at the entrance of the film and television base."
Xia Lanzheng followed behind, dragging her suitcase. She got into the car reluctantly, but finally couldn't help asking, "Brother Yu, did Cheng Lan drink a lot at the dinner table last night?"
Yu Jiawei took a sip of coffee to reduce the swelling. "Huh? He didn't drink much, did he? He was still okay when we got back to the hotel. So, you guys haven't reconciled yet?"
Xia Lanzheng said, "We've made peace, I was just asking."
Yu Jiawei looked at him twice, put down his coffee, and opened his mouth to ask something, but Xia Lanzheng didn't give him the chance and lowered her head to open Cheng Lan's WeChat.
"X: Are you awake? I think you should go delete the surveillance footage from last night."
"Cheng Lan: Yes."
"Cheng Lan: Deleted."
Xia Lanzheng was confused by the official tone.
What happened yesterday was not important at all, and Cheng Lan didn't need to take it to heart. He was so embarrassed that Xia Lanzheng didn't know how to respond.
After thinking for a long time, Xia Lanzheng finally gave both parties a way out: I have forgotten what happened yesterday, so don't mind it.
Cheng Lan ignored him and posted a status on his secondary account half an hour later.
It’s still a landscape photo, but it’s accompanied by the word “annoying”.
This was not the first time Cheng Lan had done this. Xia Lanzheng just pouted and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Yu Jiawei finished his coffee, but his face was still swollen. He took out the bread he had brought from the hotel and asked, "Want some food?"
Xia Lanzheng shook her head: "I'm afraid of motion sickness."
Yu Jiawei opened it and ate it himself: "By the way, President Chu asked me for your video yesterday."
Xia Lanzheng said, "Did you give it to me?"
"I gave it to you," Yu Jiawei said. "How could I not give it to you?"
Xia Lanzheng was silent for a moment: "Which part did you give me?"
Yu Jiawei smiled guiltily: "I gave them all away. The last line that Director Yu asked you to read was also sent out."
Xia Lanzheng's lines were so badly recited that Yu Shuang's face turned black when she finished reciting them on the set.
However, after Yu Shuang's face turned black, he couldn't help but stand aside and laugh, and then the entire crew started laughing.
The young actor acted very well when he didn't open his mouth. No one expected that he would recite his lines like this.
It’s not that it’s outrageous, it’s just that he said it too seriously, like a student who was pulled out to read the text.
Yu Shuang asked him to go back and practice his lines, there was still hope.
"Brother Yu, what good will it do you to betray me?" Xia Lanzheng said, "He's our boss!"
Yu Jiawei actually didn’t think too much about it, because Chu Linchuan’s attitude was very good. He said that he could come and take a look no matter what, and take any class if he had any questions.
"How could I betray you?" Yu Jiawei shrugged and said with a smile, "He's our boss. I wouldn't dare hide anything from him."
When Xia Lanzheng got home, only her aunt was downstairs.
Auntie stuffed an orange into his hand and said, "Young Master, the Second Master asked you to come back and find him in the study."
Xia Lanzheng knew what it was and nodded. He knocked on the door twice with heavy steps and got a "Come in" response.
He took a deep breath before opening the door and going in. Chu Linchuan stared at the computer screen without moving his eyes. Even his framed glasses couldn't hide the fatigue in his eyes.
Chu Linchuan caught a glimpse of the person coming, took off his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "Why are you standing so far away? Come here."
Xia Lanzheng closed the door and moved closer. The puzzle that was missing two pieces last time was now complete.
There is a frame on the wall, probably for framing.
"What's the matter?" Xia Lanzheng pretended to be confused.
Chu Linchuan looked up at him, his eyes slowly sweeping across his face. When they met his eyes, his eyeballs moved guiltily.
At this moment, Chu Linchuan suddenly laughed, raised his hand and pressed the play button, and a flat voice sounded in the room.
"I kill you--"
Xia Lanzheng suddenly woke up, snatched the mouse from Chu Linchuan's hand, and simply turned off the video.
Chu Linchuan's hand was held by Xia Lanzheng, and his face was buried in his loose sweatshirt. A fresh and indescribable scent filled his face.
"Read it again for me," Chu Linchuan said slowly and calmly, "Did the crew starve you or something?"
Xia Lanzheng didn't say a word. This was no different from a public execution.
So embarrassing!
Chu Linchuan ignored his reaction and continued, "Oh, thankfully the character you're playing this time doesn't have to speak..."
Xia Lanzheng paused, turned around, covered his mouth, and threw herself on Chu Linchuan's chair: "This is my improvisation! It doesn't count, shut up..."
Chu Linchuan's center of gravity was unstable, so he pushed forward and pinched Xia Lanzheng's waist with his other hand.
Xia Lanzheng immediately shuddered, arched her back deeply, and her collar dropped down, revealing her collarbone.
This man was too pale and had a very thin skin. Chu Linchuan saw his red face at a glance.
Xia Lanzheng pursed her lips and trembled, unable to speak, her emotions written all over her face.
——Stop talking, stop talking, or I’ll kill you!
Isn’t this a good performance?
Chu Linchuan suppressed the curl of his lips and raised his fingers to scratch Xia Lanzheng's palm: "Let go. Did you wash your hands after you got home?"
Xia Lanzheng let go of her hand and jumped off the chair, her voice a little loud: "If you haven't washed it yet, you'll be so dirty!"
"Wait, I'll find you a teacher." Chu Linchuan didn't get angry even after being scolded. Instead, he put on his glasses nonchalantly. "Once I find one, go to the company and take classes immediately."
"Oh," Xia Lanzheng responded, "I see."
Chu Linchuan smiled and coaxed a child: "It's okay, go play."
Unfortunately, Xia Lanzheng had no time to play. Just after coming out of Chu Linchuan's study, Yu Jiawei called to urge him to start the live broadcast, saying that fans knew that he had finished filming and wanted to see him show up.
He didn't understand at first. How could he have fans? Aren't they just passersby who wanted to watch the fun?
Who knows, after logging onto Weibo and checking it out a few times, I found that my follower count has really increased a lot. There are also a few videos that have gone viral, which were shot by fans at the film and television base.
In the video, he came out of the dressing room in his stage clothes, his face covered in blood.
Fans added some ancient music and slow motion to it, making it look really realistic.
[Wow, that look is so fierce... I feel like he's about to draw his sword!]
[It has that vibe! So cool and handsome!]
[The lamb really suits the ancient costume! Can we weld it to death?]
Only Xia Lanzheng himself knew that he was still sleepy that day, with his eyes squinted and unable to open.
Bao Bao ran over and chewed Xia Lanzheng's trouser leg. He looked down and thought that the sheep seemed to be fatter than before he left.
"Go play outside for a while, and then I'll let you out to eat grass."
Xia Lanzheng coaxed the clingy little lamb, then drew the curtains in the room, set up her phone, and started the second live broadcast.
[Have you returned home? Congratulations on wrapping up!]
【What is Little Lamb broadcasting today? 】
【No need to use sleep aids at noon.】
Xia Lanzheng's hand was halfway through holding the headphones when she pulled a book from the table: "A nap is also a sleep."
【？ 】
【？ 】
【? ? 】
【Gone, bye.】
Amidst the screen full of question marks, a line of small red characters suddenly appeared, followed by a dense array of special effects exploding on the screen.
"Fan L gave away yacht x20"
【L: Read aloud.】
Xia Lanzheng took a closer look and quickly turned off the livestream rewards: "Thank you, but no need to give gifts. I'll read to you."
L: Okay.
The live broadcast room was open, and Xia Lanzheng never thought that anyone would actually send gifts. After all, he was a contracted artist now, and it was inappropriate for him to accept gifts.
The other party was very generous, so he thought that he would ask Brother Yu to contact him after the live broadcast and return the money.
In hand was a book of fairy tales, which Xia Lanzheng had recently found in the bookcase. It was placed in the bottom corner. The pages were yellowed, indicating that it had been there for a while.
A gentle voice came.
"My brothers and sisters all stood up, and the lamb lay down in the haystack, bleating and asking, 'Where are you going?'"
"No one answered him. The mother sheep shook her head and left the farm with the other lambs. It was very cold and the lambs were frozen, but they couldn't stretch their legs."
"After a long time, the lamb finally stood up and looked around for its mother."
Xia Lanzheng paused when he read this. This story was so familiar to him that it seemed as if he had read it in his previous life.
"The little lamb was lost. He walked into the forest, and a little butterfly led him to a meadow."
“…”
"A black bear came down from the mountains, and the lamb said, 'Have you seen my mother?'"
The story became more and more familiar, and Xia Lanzheng could recite the following paragraphs without looking at the book.
The lamb couldn't find its mother, so it lived in a cave with a black bear couple and had two black bear brothers.
So weird, this is so weird.
Xia Lanzheng fell silent as he read. He was sure that he had read this story as a child, and more than once.
The audience in the live broadcast room saw his strange expression:
[Did the anchor get himself into trouble again? ]
【Why did you stop studying? What happened later?】
Her thoughts were so confused that she couldn't continue reading. Xia Lanzheng rubbed her wrist, closed the book and said, "I'm sleepy. Let's stop here for today and continue next time."
The words "Good afternoon" floated across the barrage. Xia Lanzheng waited for a few minutes, but "L" didn't speak, so she reached out and turned off the live broadcast.
He lay on the bed for a while, feeling trapped in chaos, with reality and illusion alternating between the real and the unreal, and he could hardly distinguish between what was inside the book and what was outside.
My thoughts drifted away in a daze, and when I woke up it was six in the afternoon. Xia Lanzheng was the only one home for dinner today, but the kitchen had prepared a whole table of dishes.
The aunt at home doted on Xia Lanzheng as much as Yang Yuxiao did. After all, she had watched the child grow up, and when there was no one around, she would show some concern for her.
"Zheng Zheng, why do I think you've lost a lot of weight?"
Xia Lanzheng took a bite of food, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "Auntie, how can you lose weight in just a few days?" He changed the subject, "You've taken good care of Bao Bao. I think he's gained some weight."
Auntie smiled but said nothing. Xia Lanzheng asked, "What's wrong?"
"Oh, actually it's not me," Auntie came over and whispered, "It's the Second Young Master. He's been taking care of Bao Bao lately and he's really taken her seriously."
Xia Lanzheng took a sip of foie gras, not quite used to it, so she drank some lobster bisque to dull the taste. "Ah...ah?"
"Really," Auntie said with a smile, "Auntie didn't lie to you."
"Who are you kidding?" someone suddenly asked.
Xia Lanzheng followed the sound and saw Chu Linchuan coming down from upstairs.
He was wearing casual clothes, which was different from his usual style. He seemed to have touched his hair. In short, he looked quite handsome.
"You're at home," Xia Lanzheng asked, "Why aren't you eating dinner?"
Chu Linchuan changed his shoes at the door: "You eat yours, I have a drinking party tonight."
In this kind of situation, it was inevitable that someone would force him to drink alcohol, and he had something in his stomach that he had to vomit, so he ate a little bit and then took two liver protection tablets.
Chu Linchuan adjusted his watch, then remembered something and asked, "The fries there are delicious. Do you want to go?"
"I'm not going. I'll go tonight..." Xia Lanzheng shook her head. "You take care of your business. I won't go."
Chu Linchuan turned his head and glanced at him: "What are you doing at night?"
Xia Lanzheng said, "Catch up on some sleep tonight. You must be tired from filming. Have a good time."
Xia Lanzheng didn't dare to say that Yu Yang actually asked him to drink with the same group of friends as before.
He didn't want to go at first, but when he thought about the bag incident, he was furious and decided to go and get to the bottom of it.
"Well," Chu Linchuan's eyes were fixed on him, "rest early."
Xia Lanzheng, holding a piece of asparagus in her mouth, muttered, "Hey, have a nice trip."
Chu Linchuan laughed before closing the door: "Xia Lanzheng, stop cursing me."
*
This is a private club, but it is different from the one under Lu Yanqing's name.
The atmosphere is completely different, the place is more lively and younger, but at the same time, many people go into the box to discuss business.
The problem was that Yu Yang and his group had no business to discuss; they really meant drinking. As soon as the leader entered the room, he waved his hand and had someone open a few bottles of foreign liquor.
A bunch of wine names were read out in a jumbled manner, but Xia Lanzheng didn't hear any of them clearly.
There were about 20 people in the box, and Xia Lanzheng was sitting in the middle right position. At this moment, she really wanted to shout "It's immoral".
Kissing in front of so many people? What were they thinking?
"Zheng Zheng," Yu Yang, whose yellow hair had been dyed green, still shone brightly in the dimly lit box, "how long has it been since you last came out to play? What have you been busy with lately?"
The one who had kissed him sat up straight and wiped his mouth: "I'm busy with work, right, Mr. Xia."
Xia Lanzheng was about to respond when a few people came up to her, seemingly unaware of what was happening.
"What are you busy with?"
"What kind of job? Did your dad let you join the company?"
The person just now said again: "What company? Xia Shao has entered the entertainment industry. He was on the hot search a few days ago. Don't you go online?"
A group of second-generation rich people spend all day hanging out in bars, dancing and racing cars. Their lives are so exciting that they really don't go online much.
Everyone looked at him with an "Ah!" expression. Yu Yang sneered, "Why are you hanging around in the entertainment industry for no reason?"
This was said with a hint of disdain. The spare money at home could never be spent, so who would be willing to do such a thankless task?
When Cheng Lan first started filming, he was being talked about behind his back. People were pessimistic, mocking him, and nothing good could be said about him.
Fortunately, he has become famous and no one dares to mess with him now.
Xia Lanzheng thought, let them laugh, I won't play with them anymore anyway. He sat up straight and got down to business: "By the way, Yu Yang, the sheep you gave me..."
Yu Yang quickly stuffed a glass of wine into his hand and winked at the man opposite him: "Didn't we say last time that we would introduce you to someone? Look, the person is here today."
Before Xia Lanzheng could react, a muscular man was pushed to sit next to him. The man was very large, about the same height as Chu Linchuan, and his body was radiating heat.
"My name is Shi Rui," the man said without hesitation, holding Xia Lanzheng's hand and feeding him wine. "Mr. Xia, can I meet you?"
Xia Lanzheng had never seen such a scene in his life. The people around him clasped their hands and watched the show. He was forced to drink a mouthful of wine and choked and coughed.
Shi Rui was as strong as a rock and could not be moved at all, so Xia Lanzheng moved to the side in a cowardly manner.
Yu Yang was amused: "You just like this style, don't be shy."
Xia Lanzheng shook her head and cursed, "Who said I like it? I'm straight!"
The people around him were stunned, thinking that he looked down on Shi Rui, and waved their hands to let him go aside to play cards.
Yu Yang felt guilty and didn't dare to get too close to Xia Lanzheng, so he sat down opposite him.
Xia Lanzheng glared at him fiercely, feeling her hands were extremely dirty, she took a bottle of wine to disinfect them.
The expensive foreign liquor splashed all over Xia Lanzheng's hands, which made her teeth ache. She blew the last few sips into her mouth.
He felt braver after drinking, and got angry when he saw Yu Yang looking like he was fine.
Bang--
The bottle in his hand fell to the ground with a dull thud, but unfortunately it didn't break and bounced against Yu Yang's leg.
Xia Lanzheng wiped her hands and said, "Yu Yang, you're done. I hate it most when people lie to me."
Yu Yang smiled awkwardly: "Zheng Zheng, I was also deceived. This is not my fault."
Xia Lanzheng got even angrier when she heard this: "Stop pretending, I haven't told you what it is yet."
Someone nearby fanned the flames: "Are you talking about the sheep? I know that. Isn't this the same bet we made before?"
Xia Lanzheng narrowed her eyes and asked, "What bet?"
"Let's bet on when you'll find out something's wrong," the man said.
Someone at the card table leaned over and said, "I'm just teasing you because you're cute."
Xia Lanzheng turned around and asked, "Are you guys ganging up on me?"
"That's too serious," Yu Yang picked up the bottle and put it on the table, "It was just a joke, it's not that serious."
"Yeah, it's just a joke. It's boring if you're so serious."
"I see you really treasure that sheep, what's the problem?"
Xia Lanzheng felt dizzy and glanced at the wine bottle, seeing that the alcohol content was quite high.
It seems there is no need to talk about it.
The original owner was somewhat of a talent since he could hang out with this group of people.
He suddenly understood why some people loved to drink. Once they drank the stuff, they could say all kinds of nonsense.
Xia Lanzheng smoothed her hair a few times, then sat there and spoke slowly.
"Idiot."
After these words were spoken, the box became much quieter.
"What did you say?" Yu Yang scratched his green hair.
Xia Lanzheng pointed at his hair and said word by word, "You are all idiots, and you are the biggest idiot."
"puff."
Someone couldn't help but laugh.
The abusive words and tone were completely harmless, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Xia Lanzheng was angry.
Normally, a fight would have broken out by this time, with verbal abuse and fighting going on, and someone would have to call the manager to break it up.
This kind of chaos is not the first time.
But today no one moved, not a single one.
Xia Lanzheng was curled up on the sofa like a boneless person. Her long black curly hair matched the burgundy leather chair. She was as beautiful as a vampire who had just woken up.
It was as if he was thinking about whose blood he would taste tonight.
A few people blushed suspiciously, and when they saw Xia Lanzheng chewing two French fries, they pushed their plates a little towards him.
Xia Lanzheng was so happy with her scolding that she distracted herself by thinking that the French fries here were also quite delicious. She wondered if Chu Linchuan had ever tried them.
Two minutes later he stood up and said politely, "My brother won't let me play with Shacha. I'm leaving now. Don't call me anymore."
The scene was so ridiculous that no one dared to stop Xia Lanzheng from closing the door of the box.
The group was stunned for a few seconds, but Xia Lanzheng turned back.
The curly-haired young man walked into the private room with long legs, stopped in front of Yu Yang with his chin raised. He glanced around the table and finally chose a bottle of wine that had just been opened.
"Zheng Zheng," Yu Yang subconsciously leaned back on the sofa, waving his hands repeatedly and saying, "I was wrong about this, I..."
Unfortunately, the ending sound turned into a "crash" sound.
Xia Lanzheng held the bottle, and unknown liquor fell from the sky and flowed down along Yu Yang's head.
The man next to Yu Yang cursed loudly and quickly stepped aside.
The others were frightened by Xia Lanzheng's eyes and stood still until Xia Lanzheng disappeared from their sight again.
Xia Lanzheng left the box but still couldn't help cursing.
He ran into a waiter in uniform in the corridor. Without thinking, he grabbed the waiter and said, "Open 10 more bottles of wine and put it on Yu Yang's head."
These words were so powerful and resounding that the waiter was overjoyed and hurried to get some wine.
Xia Lanzheng leaned against the wall to slow down. The floor was like a skipping rope, swaying from side to side.
He is drunk.
He wanted Li Ping'an to pick him up, but Li Ping'an had left with Chu Linchuan tonight and he didn't know when he would arrive.
Xia Lanzheng's consciousness was on the edge of chaos and clarity. As he walked towards the bathroom, he took out his cell phone and called Li Pingan.
Unexpectedly, the bathroom was decorated like a hall in Vienna. He didn't dare to go in and was completely stunned at the door.
A voice suddenly came from behind my ear: "Lan Zheng?"
Xia Lanzheng stopped and turned around to see a familiar face, which seemed to be Lu Yanqing.
The smell of mint mixed with alcohol entered his nostrils unreasonably, and then he saw a well-fitting suit.
It was confirmed that the person in front was Lu Yanqing.
"Good evening." Xia Lanzheng tilted her head and said.
Lu Yanqing wanted to ask him why he was here, but seeing that he looked drunk, there was obviously no need to ask.
"Need to go to the bathroom? Need help?"
Xia Lanzheng looked at him in confusion: "No need."
Lu Yanqing didn't say much and followed Xia Lanzheng. Xia Lanzheng even had difficulty lifting her legs, but he finally held back and didn't help her.
However, a few seconds later, facing the mirrors on the wall inside the bathroom, Xia Lanzheng was lost.
He turned around reluctantly and saw that Lu Yanqing was still standing behind him.
"Why don't you just help me."
Lu Yanqing pursed his lips, stepped forward, half-armed Xia Lanzheng, and helped him into the compartment on the left.
The ends of Xia Lanzheng's hair had all been swept into his collar. Lu Yanqing helped him pick it up and hesitated for a moment: "Can you do it yourself?"
Xia Lanzheng didn't hear clearly.
The air conditioning in the bathroom was on full blast and it was very comfortable. He leaned against something in a daze, closed his eyes and wanted to sleep.
Lu Yanqing felt somewhat helpless and let him lean on her: "Don't sleep, wait a minute, I'll go get Lin Chuan to come over."
However, he was obviously talking to a deaf ear. Xia Lanzheng opened her eyes and asked seriously, "Are you going on a trip?"
Lu Yanqing didn't understand, and then he heard him say, "Instead of going to Linchuan, how about going to the grassland? I've always wanted to take Bao Bao there to eat grass."
Xia Lanzheng's thoughts were very jumpy when she was drunk. She was saying she wanted to go to the bathroom one second and went somewhere else the next.
"I asked Yu Yang what happened to the bag, and guess what?"
Lu Yanqing suddenly smiled: "What's wrong?"
"They said they were teasing me, and they made a bet to see when I'd notice something was wrong," Xia Lanzheng said, raising her voice. "They teamed up to trick him!"
Lu Yanqing asked: "Who?"
"He," Xia Lanzheng said, "he used to really treat Yu Yang as a friend."
Xia Lanzheng grabbed Lu Yanqing by the collar, scooted closer, and asked, "Tell me, are they a bunch of idiots?"
Lu Yanqing tilted his head back and put some distance between them: "Yes, wait here for a while, I'll go call your brother..."
Xia Lanzheng saw the face in front of her clearly: "Lu Yanqing?"
"It's me." Lu Yanqing said.
Xia Lanzheng whispered, "Actually, mint smells better than lemon."
What does that mean? Lu Yanqing didn't understand again.
He really wanted to just leave the man there, but a drunk with that face was pretty dangerous.
Judging from what Xia Lanzheng said, he probably just had a fight with his friends.
It would be even more dangerous if Yu Yang and his group went crazy and had no bottom line.
It’s better to hand the person over to Chu Linchuan, Lu Yanqing thought as he turned and left.
A sound of "Ah" came from behind: "It's tied into a knot."
Lu Yanqing's eyelids jumped. The door of the cubicle was not closed yet, and Xia Lanzheng lifted up her clothes without a care and began to untie her belt.
He was wearing a pair of loose black casual pants, which made his waist and abdomen look particularly white.
Lu Yanqing glanced and looked away. Xia Lanzheng was completely unaware that anything was wrong and was even a little anxious.
With both hands exerting force, the loose trouser pocket was completely tied into a knot.
"You..." Lu Yanqing sighed, pulled the door panel back with his backhand, and blocked the door with his body, "Don't move."
He bent down, passed his hands through Xia Lanzheng's waist, and grasped the black rope.
Xia Lanzheng twisted her waist and said, "It's itchy."
Lu Yanqing looked at the waist shaking in front of his eyes, and his hands trembled inexplicably.
He put his right hand on Xia Lanzheng's waist and said in a rare serious tone, "Be obedient and don't move."
Xia Lanzheng supported herself with her hands, and her palms kept rubbing against the two hands on her waist, and the two hands were very close to each other.
He wondered why this person's hands were so long, they seemed much bigger than his.
Lu Yanqing's sleeves dropped a little, revealing a silver watch.
After seeing it, Xia Lanzheng asked, "Is it expensive?"
Lu Yanqing almost laughed out of anger. Was he the only one who was worried?
"It's not expensive. I'll give it to you if you like it."
"Really? That's fine too."
Lu Yanqing didn't have time to respond, a thin layer of sweat seeping out of his forehead.
"Is it okay? Is it okay? Is it okay?" Xia Lanzheng asked eagerly, "I feel like I'm almost dying."
Lu Yanqing frowned and was about to say that he was going to borrow a pair of scissors when the door behind him was suddenly opened.
A cool breeze blew in unexpectedly.
As Xia Lanzheng said "I'm so anxious", Chu Linchuan's voice followed closely.
"What are you doing?"
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