When he once again faced these words on the screen, Leng Yixing chickened out.
Finally, after much agony, he still ended up calling Lu Jinyang.
An hour later, Leng Yixing appeared in the study room of Lu Jinyang's house.
He stood opposite to Lu Jinyang like a meek housewife, not daring to make a sound.
Lu Jinyang, with a stern face, stared at the computer screen, his deep and dark eyes flashed with suspicion, his handsome eyebrows furrowed into a "Chuan" character.
After a long pause, he spoke in a deep voice: "What exactly did you do, and you still don't plan to talk about it now?"
Leng Yixing's body stiffened, he glanced at him from the corner of his eye and said nonchalantly: "Actually, it's nothing much, I just..."
As he recounted his actions of that day one by one, Lu Jinyang's expression grew darker until it became extremely gloomy.
