"Of course. Otherwise, how are you able to f*** me?" Du Jingtang rolled his eyes.
Dong Fangjing didn't deny it. He merely raised an eyebrow as he picked up the newspaper and continued reading. Let Du Jingtang deal with his own business. For a person who conjured something out of nothing, he could resolve his own issues.
That's the same for Chu Lui. No one could help him even if he was really in trouble. If he was, Du Jingtang wouldn't be here voicing out his suspicions and doing something so substantial. Yet, Dong Fangjing reached out with his left hand and tucked it under his chin.
It began to bug him as he wondered if something bad had truly happened to that man.
