At Least I Have a Better Character than Yours

'That... That could be... I stayed in there for a while... "Just for a moment..." Lu Chen argued weakly: At that time, Ye Yundan seemed to be very tired, so she just lied on the bed for a while and chatted while she laid down … As for me … I just smoked a cigarette. Yeah, yeah, I was smoking and doing her work...

Fu Jie stopped in his tracks and stared at Lu Chen with a special look in his eyes. He actually clapped lightly: "Not bad, not bad at all." Talking about things was always done in such an amorous manner. But unfortunately, I didn't see it back then. That kind of scene must have been very beautiful, right?

Lu Chen scratched the back of his head, as if he wanted to think faster. But the brain doesn't seem like a computer, and the more you try to operate it, the less successful it becomes: You don't suspect... You...

That's what you said, Fu Jie said. I didn't say it. What's the use of suspecting? I don't have any evidence.