Ji Weitian didn't expect Leng Jian to have such thoughts. She frowned slightly and wanted to say something more, but Qin Nanyu held her hand and gently shook his head at her.
Looking up at Leng Jian, his thin lips parted slightly: "What do you want us to do?"
Hearing this, Leng Jian turned around. His elegant figure appeared somewhat slender in the twilight, but his expression was particularly solemn. "Just pretend you know nothing, don't tell her, and don't tell anyone else."
Qin Nanyu agreed.
Leng Jian thanked them, opened the car door, got in, and quickly left.
As soon as he disappeared from sight, Ji Weitian immediately broke free from Qin Nanyu's hand, frowning in disagreement: "Why did you agree to him? You clearly know that Leng Jian's thinking is wrong. He can't unilaterally decide for Zhang Lingying."
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