"I've come to kick you out," Ji Yunhuan said coolly.
Qi Cheng propped his chin and looked at her. "Give it up. I won't leave."
Ji Yunhuan admired that despite her tone, Qi Cheng didn't get angry. Instead, it felt like they were flirting.
Over the past two days, Ji Yunhuan had calmed down.
Sitting on the sofa, she decided to speak to Qi Cheng about serious matters. "There's something I want to clarify."
"What?" Qi Cheng was surprised by her seriousness.
"Since Su Molang is still alive, why did you think he was dead back then?" She couldn't understand this at all.
How could they have so readily declared someone dead without conclusive evidence?
Qi Cheng frowned. He knew what Ji Yunhuan wanted to say. "I saw Su Molang die with my own eyes. In the hospital, he called your name; he couldn't rest easy about you..."
