As noon approached, Jie Bing arrived at Su Bai's house. It was the Monk who opened the door, and at first Jie Bing half-jokingly teased the Monk, saying Mr. Su Bai was putting on more and more airs. But when he walked into the living room and saw Su Bai huddled up on the sofa, his brows suddenly furrowed.
Jie Bing had come, summoned by a single sentence to offer help, but Mr. Su Bai showed no reaction, he didn't even glance at him.
The Monk could only start by making tea for Jie Bing, considering after all, he was a Senior Listener, an adult. Of course, if one really delved into it, everyone there was a fake clone, simply laughing at each other's expense.
At this point, Su Bai suddenly got up, took the car keys, and walked towards the front door.
Jie Bing watched Mr. Su Bai's retreating figure, a look of dissatisfaction surfacing on his face. If at first it was curiosity, followed by confusion, now, he was genuinely getting angry.
