"Lang Qingge?" Mu Ri was slightly surprised. Yu Jingrong did know Lang Qingge before, but he had no idea they were so close now.
He picked up the remote and switched on the screen before him. Instantly, images of Yu Jingrong and Lang Qingge appeared at the top of the screen. Both were holding glasses of red wine, chatting and laughing heartily.
Wang Enze pointed to the screen on the wall, also surprisingly, "It really is Lang Qingge. Since when has Yu Jingrong been hanging out with her!"
Cao Lin by his side chuckled lightly, "Why don't you go and ask?"
Wang Enze shot him a look, "I'm not the kind to indulge in frivolous gossip, couldn't care less."
Then he turned his gaze to the raw material in front of him, his eyes shimmering, "What concerns me now is how precious a treasure this hunk of jade would yield."
