"Mm." Chengxun nodded, picked up two cell phones, and headed upstairs without looking back.
Zhan Ji sighed, thinking, Chengxun, you impolite jerk, would saying thank you kill you?
Just as Chengxun was about to reach the second floor, he suddenly remembered something and turned back. "Join us at the charity event later."
"I'm not going." Zhan Ji instantly refused. He'd rather die than attend.
A chilling aura seemed to emanate from Chengxun as he said in a stern voice, "Run for your life if you want to die."
"No, it's not that," Zhan Ji blurted out in panic, "Chengxun, you know how annoying your little cousin is. If I go, I'll be chopped up into pieces. You should consider my health."
"28 years without a woman, won't kill you to hold back a bit longer," Chengxun retorted coldly before continuing upstairs.
Zhan Ji muttered under his breath, "What do I need a woman for when I have a computer? I'm more worried that you and your lady will work yourselves to kidney failure..."
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