Qing Chen stood on the roof in a snow-white robe, waving the fan made of water orchid grass.
Liu Yanguo looked a little unhappy. He glanced at him and sat down on the ridge of the room. "Why are you so interested in eavesdropping on my new room?"
Qing Chen smiled. "I've just arrived. Your chess game is really bad."
Liu Yan glanced at him and said, "Is there any news about the interview this late at night?"
"No. But Qian Li arrived at Miao Li," Qing Chen replied. He sat down next to Miao Li and handed her an urn of wine. "Have a drink with me."
Liu Yanyue took the wine and took a sip. "What? Without Liu Siyao drinking with you, do you remember me?"
"I came to keep you company out of kindness. Don't be ungrateful." Qing Chen smiled.
"All right! Thank you very much. I really don't know
