"Did you take the wrong medicine today?" Gu Zixuan frowned, looking at him suspiciously.
Feng Chengjin was stunned for a moment, turned his head with a shallow smile, "Why do you say that about me?"
"..." Gu Zixuan couldn't answer.
She couldn't pinpoint what was wrong, but it always felt strange.
Especially since leaving Wanding International, Feng Chengjin had been responding to everything she said.
For one evening, no matter what she said to eat, where to go, or how to avoid everyone, he never objected.
The first two could be considered gentlemanly behavior, but the last one, for Feng Chengjin, who was proud by nature, going to a place to eat where there were hardly any people, and still waiting for everyone to leave before going, was quite excessive to some extent.
Yet Feng Chengjin still fully agreed and quietly kept her company waiting.
Is this still the Feng Chengjin she knew?
