"Both of you, the way we've met isn't very friendly, but that doesn't affect our communication going forward."
Spitting out a chicken bone onto the ground, Lu Zixun swung his legs and said, "I'm going to ask you two questions, don't worry they won't be beyond your capabilities, I hope you could cooperate to prevent some unpleasant things from happening."
"Just say what you want directly, Lord Xun, beating around the bush is unnecessary."
Guan Qingshuang, who had been captured, had no sign of discontent on her face, and looked at Lu Zixun very calmly.
"I thought you all liked this sort of thing, I even deliberately flipped through the notes on my phone."
With a light laugh, Lu Zixun changed the subject and asked, "Do you like Meng Yun?"
"Ah, what?"
Guan Qingshuang, not expecting Lu Zixun to suddenly bring up this topic, was naturally stunned.
A blush rose on her cheeks, making her look quite charmingly shy.
