Jing Hanchuan didn't expect Fu Chen to go to the Xu residence. But after calming down and thinking about it carefully, he understood why he went. But this fellow was full of tricks. Who could guarantee that he wouldn't 'accidentally' reveal something?
He might even indirectly point out something.
The scene of Master Xu rushing to his house when he was a child flashed across his mind. That tattooed arm was one of his childhood shadows.
At this moment, Sheng Aiyi's clapping interrupted his thoughts.
"Alright, everyone, take a break."
"Thank you, Master." The few of them sat down on the sofas at the side. They didn't dare to join in the fun in front of a certain big shot, let alone Jing Hanchuan.
"Hanchuan." Sheng Aiyi took off her costume and hung it neatly at the side. "Fu Chen is engaged. What are you planning to give him?"
Because they were very close, just giving red packets felt like something was missing.
