Chen Xin and the others chimed in with a lazy tone, showing no particular concern.
It was only when they heard the weighty phrase "three years."
"..."
In that instant, the private room fell silent.
Their faces changed slightly, Bai Shu put down his glass, and the frivolous smile he had worn was gone.
"Three years?"
Was it possible he had heard wrong?
Chen Xin felt the same way, but since everyone had heard it, it was clear it wasn't a problem with his hearing.
He had casually asked if it was half a month or a month, because that amount of time already seemed long to them.
After all, when Jiang Ni had gone to England for a week, Qin Jijing had been so impatient that he had followed her there.
He scrutinized Qin Jijing's expression only to see that he still appeared indifferent, as though he had made up his mind a long time ago, hence the calmness he now exhibited.
Looking at him, it was as if the three years he had just mentioned were as easy as three days.
