Nanshan Restaurant.
Chen Yang's group temporarily stayed here, having heavily injured and unconscious Gu Zhiqing had to be brought along.
Outside a guest room on the top floor, Chen Yang and Shen Shaotian stood silently, facing each other without speaking.
"What did I say before? You and Gu Zhiqing have a mutual appreciation, like the two of you are perfectly matched. I, Shen Shaotian, have always been insightful and ruthless. Well now, didn't I see through you at a glance?"
Shen Shaotian asked Chen Yang for a cigarette, smoked one with an air of satisfaction and spoke with some pride.
"Earlier on the way here, I could see it clearly. You were practically glued together, weren't you eager to meld into one?"
Saying this, Shen Shaotian raised a hand to pat Chen Yang's shoulder, chuckling, "Didn't expect it, you guy, are actually a reserved flirt."
However, Chen Yang stepped sideways, letting Shen Shaotian's hand fall into empty space, and directly ignored him.
