Soon after Mo Roulan left the dining room, He Jian also stood up from his chair. Liu Ji Fan who was still serving more food on his plate said
"Old He Sit down. I want to eat more. It is not every day that I get such delicious food for free."
Since his back was towards Lin Qianru, He Jian didn't hide the cold look in his eyes. Seeing him like this, Liu Ji Fan raised his hands in surrender while saying
"Okay, okay. Don't look at me like that. Let's go."
Even when he got up he picked a few snacks in his hands and smiled at Lin Qianru.
"Auntie, Sorry for leaving like this. I would have accompanied you more. But what can I do? Old He just can't sleep without me."
Lin Qianru mouth parted in shock when she heard his words.
Liu Ji Fan said the last sentence in an ambiguous tone. But his smile disappeared when he felt cold knives stabbing his back.
He laughed nervously and said immediately
"Joke…Auntie, I was just joking."
