Facing such a split personality like Qian Xuan, Liu Zhizhong pretended to be unaware of some things, for instance, Feng Xiaoyue's family was impressive, her husband a high-level paraplegic, bedridden all year round; or that her own family might be quite fierce and that she was also Xiang Wenhua's dream goddess...
Liu Zhizhong said quite nonchalantly, "Mr. Xuan, what's going on, is Director Feng's husband... about to pass away?"
Qian Xuan then stopped laughing and said, "That's right, that's absolutely correct, ha ha ha..."
Dammit, too perverted. After saying that, he burst into raucous laughter again, the kind completely devoid of humanity.
Liu Zhizhong was sweating bullets, but wondered if that was somewhat normal?
A man, upon hearing that the husband of his first love was about to die, would probably pretend to be sad on the surface while secretly rejoicing wildly, right?
Qian Xuan, he just didn't hide this emotion. Was he adorably perverted?
