Jing Zhi grinned,"good brother!" Thank you so much, I almost forgot about it! I don't even have any clothes to wear!"
Uncle Wang was much older than Jing Yiran, so he felt a bit awkward when Jing Zhi called him "brother." Because Jing Yiran called him "uncle Wang" like everyone else.
Jing Zhi had no concept of seniority. He called him "brother" because he thought it was easy to say.
He said goodbye to uncle Wang and went back to the hotel with many bags.
At midnight, he went to the Zheng family on time.
After taking a nap in the afternoon, he felt full of energy and was in a good mood.
However, when he saw Zheng Yuwei again in Zheng yuluo's room, his good mood was ruined.
"Zheng Yuwei, do you think that I have a good temper? Do you think that I don't dare to kill you? Or did Zheng yuluo ask you to do this? She doesn't want to serve me anymore, so she's letting you do it?"
