"Alright, I understand." Zhou Yunjie thought about it. Who was his little miss? She had always been able to predict everything. It was really a little worrisome for him to be here. After Zhou Yunjie finished speaking, his face was filled with embarrassment. He hesitated and did not leave.
Zhou Yunjie secretly cursed Hall Master Fatty in his heart for a long time. How was he supposed to ask such a question? However, if he didn't ask, it would be hard for him to give Hall Master Fatty an answer. If he guessed correctly, Hall Master Fatty would definitely be waiting for him outside. Today, because she was thinking about Yuwen Jing's injury, thinking about her and Yuwen Jing's past life and present life, Chen Meng'er, who was frequently absent-minded, recovered from her thoughts and saw Zhou Yunjie who was still standing there and asked in surprise, "Eh, Yunjie, you haven't left yet. Is there anything else?"
