Wang Qi saw the other side's complicated eyes. At this moment, he was a little absent-minded and stared at Zhou Xianwei. Before his eyes, there appeared little drops of his company. Alas, if the people around him were him, then he would not look around with other women, regardless of his own feelings.

Just then, Changjun's mobile phone rang.

"Hello, Angkor, when are you arriving? We'll wait for you to come before serving. Chang Jun's face looked a little flattering.

At least, from now on, he is not the same person as Wu Shikuan.

The voice on the other end of the phone was very loud: "I have something on...