Regarding the course of face, to not speak of reaching the peak of perfection, Jiang Chen had at least cultivated to a transcendental level, managing to withstand Lan Peizhi's gaze with unfazed composure, and even maintaining an appropriately innocent smile.
Of course, he understood very well that this woman was not a kindred spirit, but evidently, she wasn't the type to commit indiscriminate slaughter either.
Moreover.
No matter how you put it, a goodwill of 60 was right there.
At least that should be considered passing, right?
And sure enough.
"The Shi Family wouldn't be so stingy. You've been so dedicated and put in so much effort; aren't they even going to cover a meal for you?"
Lan Peizhi started walking outside again.
Jiang Chen chuckled awkwardly, putting on a brave face as he closely followed her.
In reality, Shi Zhenhua had just asked, but Jiang Chen had brushed it off by claiming he had already eaten.
