Yin Qianchen's words stunned Liang Yunsheng.
Her eyes widened. She had never expected that the main point of his anger was actually that!
"This is art," Liang Yunsheng said, "just like how you taught me to dance before, this is all art."
"I don't know what art is or isn't. I only know what is useful and what is useless. Teaching you to dance is a necessary means of communication. Oil Painting. Tell me, what is the use?" Yin Qianchen asked.
How could he be such a shallow person?
"You've never cared about my things!" Liang Yunsheng blurted. She couldn't help but be angry at being told that the things she liked were useless.
"You're right, I just care too little about you." Yin Qianchen held his chest and coughed again. "Did you really learn to paint just for fun? Are you too slow? Did you really understand the way the man who stopped us today looked at you?"
"You don't know anything! I wanted to learn to draw also because,"
"You don't have to tell me what you think!" Yin Qianchen interrupted.
With that, Yin Qianchen stood up and walked out.
"Where are you going?" Liang Yunsheng asked, but she did not follow him out.
He was leaving just like that? What did he mean? Did he come just to have a big fight with her?
The sound of the door closing made Liang Yunsheng come back to her senses. Only then did she notice that the phone on the table vibrated.
Liang Yunsheng picked up the phone and glanced at it. It was an unfamiliar number from China. After a brief hesitation she clicked it open.
"Is the boss on your side?" The voice was somewhat familiar, but Liang Yunsheng couldn't remember who it was.
"It's Ling Ruofei!" The person on the other side said after Liang Yunsheng. He repeated his words, "is Yin Qianchen on your side?"
"Ah? Oh, he was just here, but," Liang Yunsheng stumbled through her words. She was too embarrassed to say that the two of them had a childish quarrel over a small matter.
"He ran away from home to see you in Country D. I really can't do anything about him!" Ling Ruofei was clearly going crazy.
"Ran away from home?" Why did Ling Ruofei's tone sound so strange? Where did Yin Qianchen want to go? Had he really run away from home?
"Yin Qianchen is injured, don't you know? Hao Cheng didn't tell you? Aiya! Did I accidentally become a big mouth?" Ling Ruofei said exaggeratedly.
"What's going on? Since you've spilled, why don't you just tell me everything!" A pang hit Liang Yunsheng's heart.
As expected, Yan Huo's abnormal behavior was really an accident.
"It happened a few months ago. I don't know the exact details of how he was injured. When I received the news, he was already injured. Although he had also recuperated for a while, his injury was more serious. Apart from being shot in the shoulder and lower abdomen, he was also hit in the lungs by a stray bullet. Fortunately, he was treated in time, or else he might have died. His injury will take at least another two or three months to fully recover. Half a year is the minimum target that I set for him. Who knew that he was finally good enough to get out of bed? Then he secretly ran away and disappeared. How would we dare to investigate him? Hao Cheng was familiar with his personality, so he guessed that he might have gone to your place."
Liang Yunsheng listened to Ling Ruofei's words in a daze. Before she could give him any answer, her first reaction was to chase after Yin Qianchen.
Yin Qianchen! You lunatic!