The quiet atmosphere gradually spread over the dining table. While he was being suspected by Jiayi, it also suppressed the lies he had already told.
He didn't quite understand why Song Namfu, who used to be lively and gentle, would say such direct words and even break off with him in this atmosphere.
A bit strange. So there's only half a year left. Why would you change a portrait for this childhood friend?
No one could answer his doubts, at least at this moment, as Ye Fengsheng, who had been constantly entangled with Song Namfu, showed no interest in explaining.
Only the sound similar to Tea Phoenix could clearly feel, with a palm already sweaty like Song Namfu, like Yue Ran. If it wasn't for the intense tension and entanglement in his heart, how could that be?
He said this: "If you're uncomfortable, leave immediately if you have nothing else to do."
Song Namfu shook his head, showing a reluctant smile along the way. It's hard to bring you food. It's easy to miss anything."
