"None of them!" Hua Qingyi shook his head. He couldn't explain why he was feeling so fussy and anxious, a feeling that had never occurred before and recently kept appearing inexplicably. He looked gloomily at Xiao Lin, who was in a daze staring at some spot, not noticing his gaze. "Anyway, just listen to me this time."
"Got it!" Another perfunctory answer. Hua Qingyi was utterly defeated by Xiao Lin's stubbornness. Unable to persuade him, he could only hurry himself to come over earlier. "Your goals are different from mine. I just want to know the origin and course of this channel, as for whether you want to deal with the upper level or the lower level, that's not within my concern."
"Alright!" After Xiao Lin briefly explained his reasons for staying here, Hua Qingyi climbed onto the bed. He turned naked into the bedding, quickly falling asleep in the soft quilt, while Xiao Lin had already pushed open the window and slipped out.
