Liu Chen asked Li Wenshan a question, but Li Wenshan was so stunned that he couldn't react. It was a long while before he came back to his senses and then awkwardly lowered his head, turned around, and walked back while apologizing to Liu Chen.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't see anything, saw nothing."
Liu Chen caught him by the arm, "Third Senior, what did you not see?"
"I didn't see anything!" Li Wenshan, the blockhead, fit the stereotype of a stodgy bookworm who strictly adhered to the principle of "see no evil," which had taken deep root in his heart. At that moment, he felt his actions were brash and completely disgraced propriety.
Liu Chen chuckled, "Did you see me then, or did you even miss seeing me?"
"Didn't see, didn't see!" If one were to say Qin Lu's face was red, at this moment, Li Wenshan's face was even redder. He hung his head low, not daring to look at Liu Chen.
Liu Chen laughed, "Alright, what did you want to talk to me about?"