Jun Zhan stood there, silent for a few seconds, slowly blinked his eyelashes and stared at the air, not knowing what he was thinking.

Under the silver mask, the man was extremely silent.

He said that, but when he saw the girl leaving without hesitation, his heart suddenly sank down, and his breathing was messy, as if he had fallen into an endless cold abyss for a moment.

A sharp and tingling sensation came from the heart, as if it was about to suffocate. Jun Zhan clenched his hand tightly and pressed the table. His knuckles turned slightly white, supporting his body, his thin lips slightly opened, and his small mouth was breathing in the air.

A rare confusion in emotions.

Jun Zhan thought,

This emotion is really not suitable for him.

After a long time, he suddenly started to speak in a low voice, as if muttering to himself, and as if saying to others: "Impossible..."

Who knows what he is talking about?

"What's going on?!" Nan Li's voice seemed to come from another world, interrupting the silent and silent box in a distance.

Jun Zhan came to his senses and looked at the mess in the room. He pressed his heart slightly, his expression calmly and his voice was very light: "Nothing."

Nanli: "..."

Is this called something else?

Nan Li glanced at Jun Zhan strangely. At that moment, he seemed to see the desolate silence in Jun Zhan's eyes, and it seemed to be an illusion.

However, Nan Li had something more important at this moment. His eyes were flashing with the light of the spirits and the strong gossip, "Hey, who is that girl?"

He touched his smooth chin and smiled maliciously: "It won't be what you like..."

Before Nan Li could finish speaking,

Jun Zhan's eyes suddenly darkened, like the tiny starlight extinguished in an instant, like cold ice. He disgusted his eyes and said coldly: "No."

Nanli: "..."

Nan Li shrugged helplessly, "Just just kidding, such a big reaction..."

"Don't joke like this with me in the future." He said indifferently, his voice as if he was not emotional.

"Okay, okay." Nan Li thought of something and said, "You'd better go back to the God Doctor Valley as soon as possible. I feel... your mentality is not right recently."

"If something really happens outside, the old man will blame me after he goes back." Nan Li said dissatisfiedly.

Jun Zhan was silent and didn't say anything more.

The woman holding the piano walked in small steps, lowered her eyebrows and eyes and bowed, her sleeves slightly raised, and she looked like a fairy-like look: "Young Master, Young Master Nan."

"Stop it yourself." Jun Zhan didn't even look at the woman. He said calmly under the silver mask.

The woman's pretty face froze instantly, and she was slightly unbelievable: "...Young Master, what did you say?"

"What did you do yourself, and I need me to remind you?" Jun Zhan said in a lazy tone. A jade-colored porcelain bottle was lying in his slender and beautiful hands: "Put me medicine, huh?"

The woman's pupils tightened slightly, her fingers holding the piano turned white, and she opened her mouth: "...I."

Jun Zhan sneered softly, without paying any attention to her, and walked straight past the woman, Leng Xin was so cold that she was stingy that she refused to give her charity.

The woman's face was as pale as paper, because she knew what her next ending would be, and she was even more at a loss. She looked at Nanli helplessly, as if she was looking at the last life-saving straw.

Nanli tsk twice,

What else can he say,

You can't live if you commit sins.

Who is not good to drug?

He just drugged this man.

...And it is Jun Zhan’s taboo.

Nanli Youyou sighed and walked out.
Chapter completed!