The living room was very quiet.
Ji Xiuwen's sudden voice immediately drew everyone's attention, especially the not-so-happy Lu Qinian, who instinctively turned his head to look at him, his face full of confusion and puzzlement.
Lu Guoquan also stared at him, looking at this unfamiliar face, opening his mouth but not speaking.
He didn't recognize the person.
And didn't know how to address him, so he could only forcibly suppress the doubt in his heart.
But it was Fangling who broke the somewhat silent atmosphere by speaking: "Ji, what do you mean by that? I didn't quite understand."
"Could it be that Xiaoxuan has something else he's hiding from us?"
"Fangling, he is..." Lu Guoquan hesitated and asked.
Lin Fangling introduced, "I forgot to tell you, this is Xiaoxuan's classmate and colleague, the one you've heard about before, Xiaoxuan's roommate. They both went to Zhijiang University of Traditional Chinese Medicine together and later got into graduate school together."
