"Luo Peng, where's Jiang Chen?"
The basketball court in front of the third canteen.
Zheng Jingjing hurried over.
Luo Peng wiped his sweat and turned around.
"How should I know."
He tossed the ball to someone else.
"You're his roommate, how do you not know? Aren't you guys close?"
"Just because we're close doesn't mean he has to tell me everything, does it? Why don't you go ask Li Shuru?"
Zheng Jingjing suddenly had nothing to say.
"Why are you always not taking things seriously? Has the Angel Investment Society closed down?"
That's how women are, when they can't argue back, they shift the topic.
"Please, it's the weekend, can't I have a little break?"
Luo Peng walked to the edge of the court, bent over to pick up a bottle of mineral water, and replenished his fluids.
"What do you need Jiang Chen for?"
"He promised to invest in us, but he's been missing for days."
"Investment?"
Luo Peng looked puzzled.
"Didn't he tell you about it?"
Luo Peng shook his head.
