Tang Ying saw his furrowed brows, she understood him. Whenever he made that expression, he must have discovered something. Today, when the yacht appeared without offering help, he didn't speak about the yacht but suddenly became interested in the flying club. Tang Ying was very clever and realized something was not right. Unable to hold back, she asked, "What... are you thinking about? Does that flying club really have a problem?"
Zhang Ziwen glanced at her and said indifferently, "It's nothing, just asking casually. However... I do have another question for you..."
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