"Why are you like this?" Feng Yue sat down at the head of the big table while all his teammates were standing in shock except Mei Qingyang who was drinking her juice in peace.
He had a healthy complexion on his face, unlike how everyone would imagine a heartbroken person would look like. Everyone was struggling to find any words. A myriad of questions were swirling around in everyone's mind, where was he, how was he, what did he do?
"Jeez, will you guys sit down? You guys are behaving as if I am coming back from dead," Feng Yue chuckled.
He… he had changed too? The previous Feng Yue would not even utter those words, much less laugh in such a situation.
Mei Qingyang looked at the guy sitting at the head of the table. She had anticipated his return. No matter how much the 'Li Sibao' in her hated him for not helping out when she needed support, and in the process, lost her family too, in the end, the guy was a child too back then.