Qin Zhengnan's tone and eyes, obviously with full distrust, Zhong Zhengyi had to stand up and say, "I know, it's hard to be a thief once and let you trust me again."

said decadently, sat down on the bed and looked to the south of Qin Zheng-nan, seemingly hesitating for a moment before asking, "Qin Dong, Ji Yan, is it good?"

Qin Zhengnan's deep eyes were slightly astringent, but he didn't realize that the first sentence Zhong Zhengyi's Eight Classics said to him was Ji Yan.

"Director Zhong, I think you are more familiar with Ji Yan than you are? Besides, I haven't asked you yet. Would you be ashamed...