Fang Zhi nodded, "I went there."
"How come you came back so soon?"
"What, do you want me to stay longer, huh?"
Fang Zhi stepped forward, his large hand blocking Lin Shu's waist.
Fang Zhi raised his eyebrows, his eyes twinkling with starlight.
Looking into the man's deep, bottomless eyes, Lin Shu almost got lost in them.
She quickly pushed gently against Fang Zhi's chest, pushing him away. There were people in the living room; why should he be so intimate with her?
She didn't know that the servants were already accustomed to this.
"Let's go, the food is ready, and they're all in the dining room."
Fang Zhi nodded again, "Alright."
Meanwhile, elsewhere.
Qiao Qiangwei, lying alone in the hospital room at the city center hospital, was very angry.
Seeing the food on the table that had gone cold, she frowned and shouted loudly, "Someone outside, come in!"
