"Why would I need to report my busyness to you? An Nan hasn't been keeping an eye on you lately, have you gotten too much freedom?"
Jing Feng glanced at him, casually taking him down.
"Hehe! By the way, I heard Brother Cheng got injured saving his female secretary this time. What's your opinion on that?"
"It's definitely not what you're thinking!"
Jing Feng walked with him inside.
"Uh! How do you know what I'm thinking?"
Jiang Zhiyuan looked at him in confusion, a bit panicked, wondering if his thoughts were exposed.
"Because I'm also your brother!"
Jing Feng chuckled confidently.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhiyuan laughed foolishly, jumped up, and gave him a strong hug: "Bro! So are you buying lunch this noon?"
Jing Feng smiled: "You're buying!"
"My money's all with An Nan, you'll have to call An Nan later to pay for it!"
"No problem!"
"Uh!"
Jing Feng laughed, as if saying he enjoys watching this foolish look.
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