"Went to the bar, so what?" Ye Guichen looked puzzled.
Zhao Erdan: "Are you alright?"
"What could possibly happen to me." Ye Guichen shrugged.
Hearing this, Zhao Erdan couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief: "As long as you're fine, it's all good. I was worried that Big Head might be plotting against you, so I went to see Mr. Chen, and he got anxious too, he was about to head to the bar to check."
"Who got anxious?" Upon hearing Zhao Erdan's words, Chen Ziran immediately retorted: "What does it matter to me whether he lives or dies. Always trying to show off, if he dies, it's well-deserved."
Even though these were words of anger, in Ye Guichen's ears, there was a hint of petulance.
Ye Guichen could tell that Chen Ziran was just being stubborn but soft-hearted, worried about his safety, and couldn't help but want to help him without thinking too much.
It seems, my 'wife' isn't all that bad.
However, the face of Zhao Yuanhao, who was standing nearby, darkened.
