Mengyao only sat on the side, her face cold as she chatted with Jianwen out of courtesy.
“Lin Yi, he’s here for you. Come talk to him.” Mengyao sighed in relief when she saw Lin Yi walk over. She made her escape and walked upstairs.
Jianwen smiled bitterly at that. He’d come here for Lin Yi, but he wanted to get closer to Mengyao, too- now it felt like he was personally visiting Lin Yi, and Mengyao didn’t seem too passionate for him either.
Jianwen didn’t understand what he’d done wrong, either. It felt like his relationship with Mengyao was getting worse.
“Lil bro Lin! Come, come sit!” Jianwen greeted warmly. “It’s been a couple of days, I really missed you!”
Lin Yi felt disgusted by that- this Jianwen hadn’t become gay because of that drug’s properties last time, had he? He walked over and sat on a sofa one meter away from where Jianwen was sitting. “What do you need, Master An? How was that blow-up doll?”
