Looking at Mr. Wen's blue face, he commented silently before paying.

What Wen Li said is true.

"Mr. Fang, please don't joke, we are serious..."

Zhuang Xinyu was the last one to come to her senses. The smile on her face had faded, and she looked as fake as the one who had been there.

"Huh! I avoid talking about key things, I know it's just words!"

Unfortunately, Fu Qian opposite her didn't appreciate it and stood up directly.

"It's okay not to wait for this Wen family!"

With three pairs of horrified eyes, Fu Qian shook his non-existent sleeves and left the table angrily.

…

Until Fu Qian went out, the three people in the living room were speechless.

After arriving outside without any obstruction, Fu Qian directly found a hidden location and took off his mask.

The warehouse soon appeared in front of me. I didn't hesitate before paying and picked up a black-covered notebook from the table.

The whole story has been basically figured out, but it's obvious that even Miss Wen, the person involved, can't figure out what the problem is.

In other words, in her eyes, all the firmly believed facts at this moment formed an unsolvable dilemma.

In this situation, it is undoubtedly suitable to write a diary for self-examination.
Chapter completed!