Lan Jian did not immediately return to the dining table. Instead, he ran to the living room on the first floor and called Wei Zhou. Since he was already involved in this mess, he might as well go all the way.
What made him feel dejected was that he was wholeheartedly worried for his brother, but this good brother of his treated his kindness like dirt. He called three times and Wei Zhou hung up on him three times without any hesitation.
He did not know whether to laugh or cry as he shook his head. Since Wei Zhou did not pick up the phone, he could only send a message to explain the situation. As for what he should do next, it had nothing to do with him.
A moment later, Lan Jian was the last to return to the dining table. Seeing that the situation wasn't as savage as he had imagined, he couldn't help but feel relieved. He prayed in his heart that it will continue this way.
