"So, you also want me to believe that everything Shiyu did for me was just my imagination, right?"
Gong Ye was very calm, with a slight curve at the corner of his lips.
Qi Yunchen shrugged his shoulders, "A guest is a guest, Mr. Gong, please sit down! Ah Ling, bring us some tea."
"No need, I didn't come here for tea. I've said it, I'm not dreaming, I can distinguish between what's real and what's fake..."
"Mr. Gong, you are an adult. If you believe everything you say is true, then go check the internet, go check the courts. There will always be some clues."
"Of course I've checked, but I found nothing!"
Qi Yunchen shrugged, spreading out his hands, "Well then, what proof do you have that everything is true?"
Gong Ye reached out and threw the bag he was carrying in front of Qi Yunchen.
The bag flipped over on the table, spilling out candies, which were small packaged chocolates.
