"Would you like to move you away from someone in Lin?" Li Jing asked.

I hummed and said, "I'm not Wang Jin, and he doesn't know that."

Li Jing made a gesture of cutting his neck: "What are you going to do with that Chilan?"

"She doesn't look for me, nor do I. Everyone knows that when it's time to play, it's not time to play quietly. Is it hard to kill her? I laughed.

"What about the peony?" Li Jing asked again.

"This is a bother. I'll talk about it later." I can't answer.

After a while, Li Jing said again like a psychologist: "People like Wang Jin are...