If it had been before, Deng Hui would have been overjoyed to hear these words.
But hearing them now, it was just so-so.
He shook his head indifferently: "Let's talk about it later."
Ding Yuehua could only temporarily drop the subject.
Hearing a knock at the door, the very faint expression on Deng Hui's face vanished, and he immediately stood up and walked towards the doorway.
Jiang Zhe and Qin Jingchen stood at the door, side by side, their expressions calm and collected.
At the sight of Qin Jingchen, Ding Yuehua could not help feeling overjoyed, "Master Qin!"
Qin Jingchen nodded in greeting, his unapproachable aloofness made the coldness beneath his gentle demeanor palpable.
Ding Yuehua was simultaneously shocked, delighted, and afraid; shocked that Jiang Zhe really knew Qin Jingchen, delighted that it must be related to Jiang Yaowang, and afraid of the imposing aura Qin Jingchen exuded, and his protection of Jiang Zhe.
