After Su Lu left, Jiang Li couldn't help but ask Ying Xi again, "Are you hurt?"
Ying Xi furrowed his brow, "No! Can you stop making such a fuss?"
His tone wasn't exactly kind, but Jiang Li didn't get angry at all, his facial expression didn't even change, he even smiled a bit, "I was just asking..."
If one were to say that when it came to Ying Xi, Jiang Li's attitude was almost indulgent, then the shift in his demeanor when he turned to look at Lang Ya could be described as nothing short of a dramatic upheaval.
Lang Ya, having observed Jiang Li's attitude towards Ying Xi, initially thought this wouldn't be a difficult temperament to deal with.
But the first thing Jiang Li said to him was, "Do you not want to work anymore?"
Ying Xi, with his eyes downcast, the expression in his eyes flickering, could not remain indifferent to the favoritism shown to others.
Lang Ya inexplicably felt like an orphan, pitiful indeed.