When Cheng Yun estimated the time and returned, he found Zhong Luochen and Cheng Yiran were in the living room.
Neither of them talked. Zhong Luochen was taking a rest with eyes closed, while Cheng Yiran was touching his guitar but not playing it.
Cheng Yun didn't find any expression on their faces, which made it hard for him to judge what happened when he left, whether a good conversation happened or something unpleasant occurred.
But he was a man filled with life experience and quickly found a scheme to deal with it.
Putting it simply, he planned to use good news to test them.
"Mr. Zhong, some new from the TV stations. A few other singers announced their support for our Yiran, so the disturbance of the Internet has been suppressed."
Zhong Luochen opened his eyes, "Cheng Yun, go pack Cheng Yiran's baggage, he will live here for a while."
