Shen Dang glanced at him and lazily let his eyelids droop, "What's up?"
He seemed listless, with a natural air of aristocracy, not sitting up straight, but with an undeniable presence.
"It's about Zhou Junqi." Sheng Chao tapped his finger lightly on the table, "Was it you who did it?"
"Mm-hmm." Shen Dang replied nonchalantly, neither confirming nor denying.
But with that attitude, Sheng Chao, who could call Shen Dang a friend, still understood him somewhat.
"Did you do it for Qiao Xi?" Sheng Chao asked cryptically.
Shen Dang snorted, "I did it for myself."
Why would he do anything for that woman?
Sheng Chao: "..."
Since when did he care about his reputation?
Sheng Chao clicked his tongue, his expression becoming quite subtle.
Zhou Junqi wasn't worth his trouble, but surprisingly, Shen Dang took action first. Some even asked him if he intended to ban Zhou Junqi.
Sheng Chao thought for a while before he could place the actor.
Was he bored?