Liu Zhizhong quickly stood up and said, "Yes, it's an honor to hear your esteemed name for the first time."
Song Zhe didn't say much, only gently pushed his glasses up, "Just don't make Brother Xuan unhappy, that's fine."
"Okay."
Song Zhe left directly, and conveniently closed the door behind him.
The moment the door shut, the entire guest room fell silent, as if it were isolated from the world.
Even if you screamed your lungs out inside, no one outside would hear you.
Qian Xuan sat in his wheelchair, staring straight ahead as if he was looking at the door.
Liu Zhizhong felt the atmosphere was a bit eerie, but he could only sit down and secretly calm himself.
We're all humans, no one's got more than anyone else... well, it seems I do have two more legs than him!
Well then, when in Rome, do as the Romans do.
Liu Zhizhong looked at Qian Xuan and sincerely said, "Thank you, Brother Xuan, for your hospitality. I feel honored to be here…"
