Peng Shizhong said here, "I'm tired, you can go."
After saying that, Peng Shizhong turned and entered the house. Seeing this, Chen Jie felt quite helpless. He wouldn't listen to persuasion!
It was like those old men and women who were deceived by health product salespeople; even if their children exhausted all their words, they couldn't possibly wake their parents up.
Sometimes, they might have already hypnotized themselves.
Chen Jie watched Peng Shizhong's disappearing back, feeling a profound sense of powerlessness. He even felt that if he laid the conspiracy out in front of Peng Shizhong, unless Peng Shizhong suffered a loss, he would absolutely not believe it.
Chen Jie rubbed his brow, certain this matter could not end like this.
Although Peng Shizhong wouldn't listen to him, he couldn't just watch idly by.
Thinking this, Chen Jie's gaze began to deepen. If Peng Shizhong insisted on supporting Huadie, then he would make this event even more lively.