Upon hearing Charles' question, Zhou Wang almost didn't react immediately.
After mistakenly entering the wrong room that night, Zhou Wang naturally found out the truth from Charles' questions the next day.
This made Zhou Wang feel a bit amused, but he didn't take it too seriously.
On the contrary, he found the situation quite philosophical—
Standing at the elevator door at the time, he was like someone facing countless crossroads in life, going left or right, leading to completely different outcomes, and no one could say for sure which choice would be better.
But in any case, Zhou Wang didn't regret it.
"Again?"
Seeing Charles bring up the old story, Zhou Wang said helplessly, "I thought this matter was already over... "
"How could that be?"
