The Jiang family's favored young master, Jiang Beiyu, tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Well, of course they're not at a loss. It's me who's out of pocket, okay?"
Wu Chengjin was caught off guard and choked on his words, but then he laughed again, "You're really something. Your younger brother plays even wilder than you, the older one."
As soon as he said that, Jiang Beiyu dangerously narrowed his eyes, "What you're saying is, Jiang Beici has also been to places like this, right?"
The smile froze on Wu Chengjin's face; realizing his slip of the tongue, he hurriedly said, "No, I was just joking. How could I dare to bring him to such a place, when your brother is so young?"
Jiang Beiyu didn't change the subject, "Really? So that means he either came here on his own or someone else brought him."
"..."
Wu Chengjin hadn't expected Jiang Beiyu to still possess such logical prowess.
To avoid saying anything more that he shouldn't, Wu Chengjin chose to shut up.
