Shocking! The master of metaphysics is actually the ancestor of ghosts and monsters!

Nangong Qian began to complain with an almost disgusted expression: "Yize-ge, are you alright?"

Lu Yize was completely taken aback by the question.

He almost lost control of his facial expression.

"..."

Seeing that he still looked skeptical, Nangong Qian began to explain, "Didn't you notice that the big boss is very familiar with the people inside? He talks more than he does when he's with me."

Nangong Qian's tone was full of jealousy.

Based on her years of experience analyzing sisterly relationships, there's definitely something going on between the two of them. The big boss, who is usually so aloof, is surprisingly very easygoing with the young master.

This is definitely not normal.

"Familiar with them??" Lu Yize murmured.

How did he realize that Miss Liang was familiar with that person who hadn't even shown his face?

"Miss Liang, aren't you always polite and distant to everyone?"

Nangong Qian slapped her forehead, looking at him as if he were hopeless. "Yize, it's one thing to say it's your professional instinct, that you suspect the other person is a bad guy, but can't you see that the main point is this?"

Lu Yize still didn't understand, "What?"

Nangong Qian: "Are you a police officer? How come you can't sense other people's psychological states...?"

Nangong Qian was skeptical.

"I am a narcotics police officer!" Lu Yize said firmly, emphasizing his position.

"Okay! But the most crucial point is exactly what you said: the boss is polite and considerate to everyone, including me. She always settles accounts promptly and never likes to owe anyone anything. Yet, even so, she still had someone buy her food!!!"

Moreover, he was the most favored young master of the Yun family in the capital!

Saying they were born with a silver spoon in their mouth doesn't even begin to describe how wealthy their family is.

Lu Yize retorted in disagreement: "How could it not be that he bought it voluntarily?"

Nangong Qian: "Impossible!!"

How could the Crown Prince of the capital possibly buy it himself? He usually gets it delivered to him by others.

Lu Yize looked up at Nangong Qian, who was firmly opposed, and asked, "Didn't you buy it yourself too?"

"I...!" Nangong Qian was speechless for a moment, and pushed his wheelchair much faster. "That's different."

She was well aware that her family was already quite wealthy compared to many others, but she was also very self-aware that if the Nangong family were to clash with the Yun family, they would be virtually powerless.

This is also thanks to the support of his older brother.

"What's different?" Lu Yize pressed for an answer.

Nangong Qian didn't want to continue being his interpreter, so she simply turned the tables and said, "You push it yourself! I'm going to check on how my brother is doing."

Lu Yize pushed the wheelchair helplessly, then paused, and turned his head to take a meaningful look at the ward that had already left some distance away.

For those who love something, nothing is impossible.

He knew that the boy's gaze towards Miss Liang was filled with affection.

......

......

The room suddenly felt much quieter.

Both of them had excellent upbringing, and neither of them spoke during meals.

Yun Qi ate very little, only silently serving vegetables to Jing Li.

Jingli eats slowly, but it's a very pleasant sight to watch.

Only after she finished the last bite did she turn her gaze to the table, which was covered with food that she had almost completely eaten.

She looked at Yun Qi and said, "You have such a small appetite. A sickly person should act like a sickly person. You need to eat more to recover faster!"

She sighed.

He shifted back, gesturing to the crumbs and trash on the table.

Yun Qi raised an eyebrow, amused and annoyed by her behavior. "You mean? You want me to deal with this?"

Jing Li shrugged. "Otherwise? You bought it."

As Yun Qi watched her movements, the smile on his lips deepened, and even his eyes revealed amusement, but he remained silent.

I never expected her to behave so shamelessly.

"Hmm?" Jing Li turned to look at him, her expression practically a directive.

Yun Qi refused to comply with Jing Li's wishes, saying, "But you ate all of this!"

He pointed to most of the table.

Jing Li raised an eyebrow. "You didn't eat?"

Yun Qi: "..."

"The people who are cleaning up will be here soon."

Upon hearing this, Jing Li looked at him with a face full of resentment towards the rich. It's so good to be rich; you don't have to lift a finger.

Yun Qi: "..."

What kind of look is that?

......

Just then, a person carrying a huge briefcase stood blocking the doorway.

The door wasn't closed, and the two people immediately saw the person at the door.

Bi Yesheng carried a large briefcase on his head and another in his left hand, shouting gruffly, "Young Master, I'm here."

Yun Qi helplessly rubbed his head, completely unable to look at the people outside.

"Your people have arrived," Jing Li reminded him.

"Is what he's carrying what I need?"

Yun Qi glanced at Bi Yesheng, who stood there exuding a burly, manly aura, and said, "A part of it."

A smile crept into Jing Li's eyes. "So fast?"

"Thanks."

Yun Qi's expression turned serious. "Are you going to Jinzhen Temple tomorrow?"

He asked slowly, his gaze containing emotions that Jing Li couldn't understand.

Jing Li stared at him for a long time, but still couldn't understand the meaning in his eyes.

"How did you tell?"

Yun Qi didn't shy away from her gaze at all; in fact, it even carried a strange ripple of emotion. "Your intentions are quite obvious."

Jing Li: "???"

Obviously? Absolutely not, she always keeps a low profile.

Jingli looked at him with a tense expression and a questioning look on her face.

Yun Qi found it somewhat amusing and unconsciously curled the corners of his lips into a smile.

He did not answer Jingli's question.

He beckoned Bi Yesheng in and had him close the door. Bi Yesheng effortlessly carried the two large boxes to the ground.

"Young Master, I've brought the things you asked me to bring." Bi Yesheng first placed the box steadily in front of Yun Qi, then straightened up.

She turned around abruptly and began to bow, "Hello, Miss Liang!"

His tone was stiff and flat, without any inflection.

Jing Li waved her hand in response, "Hello, no need to be so polite."

She picked up the water glass on the table, took a sip, and gave a playful smile. "Your henchman is quite interesting, and very polite too."

Yun Qi then glanced at Bi Yesheng, revealing a disgusted expression, "You're not so polite to me. You're so dull-witted, and you've used all your strength in your limbs."

Bi Yesheng couldn't understand Yun Qi's words at all, and scratched his head with a smile, "Young Master, I'm being very polite to you."

He explained, "In the Yun family, besides Old Master Yun, the person I respect most is Young Master, I..."

Zhang Zhi said that you must say nice things to the young master in order not to have your wages docked.

Yun Qi seemed to be so annoyed by what he was saying that he quickly stopped him from continuing his praise and interrupted him.

"Alright, just open the suitcase."