Hearing Jiang Hua's question, Zhao Dong gave a bitter smile. "Uncle, we really are just friends. Please don't overthink it."
Jiang Hua glanced at Zhao Dong and said sincerely, "I don't mean anything by it. It's just that seeing you still concerned for my Nianyu at a time like this... it truly moves me. Nianyu is fortunate to have a friend like you."
Zhao Dong waved his hand. "Nianyu has helped me when I was in trouble, too. It's only right that we help each other. In my eyes, she's a very good girl."
Jiang Hua smiled reassuringly. "With you saying that, I can rest easy. By the way, young man, what's your name?"
"My name is Zhao Dong," Zhao Dong replied with a slight smile. "Why do you ask, Uncle?"
Jiang Hua was taken aback, his expression shifting rapidly. "Zhao Dong? You're the Zhao Dong who's opposing Xiao Hongtian?"
At this moment, Jiang Hua's gaze changed again, his expression becoming incredibly grave.
