Qi Xingzhuo

"Young master. "

When Yu Zhi walked into Leng Jun's ward, Leng Yiyi had a serious expression on her face. Not good, she was peeling an apple for Leng Jun.

When he saw Yu Zhi's hesitant look, he stood up tactfully and prepared to leave. He threw the knife right next to Leng Jun's pillow and almost stabbed her, causing Yu Zhi's eyelids to twitch.

"I'll be going back first. I don't want to know about your lousy matters at all. "

Leng Jun casually pulled out the knife and took out a wet towel to wipe it carefully. "It's best if you don't know. After Xiao Ai finishes his exam today, call Xiao Ai over to deliver food. I don't want to see your resentful face at all. "

"Leng Jun, who do you think has a resentful face?" Leng Yiyi was furious. She turned around and saw that she was about to make a move. Luckily, she was stopped by Yu Zhi in time.