"It seems that Wei Ting really cares about you." Zhou Peng raised his head to look outside and suddenly said this.
"What?" Su Meng was puzzled. She followed Zhou Peng's line of sight to look outside, but there was no one outside the door.
She turned her head to look at Zhou Peng. Seeing that he continued to eat as if nothing had happened, she shook her head helplessly.
She was more and more suspicious of whether Zhou Peng had really been possessed. When there was an opportunity, she would definitely help him take a good look.
"Mr. Zhou, are you really here just to thank me?" Taking the food from Guo Xiang, Su Meng looked at Zhou Peng and asked.
"You are indeed smart. You can even sense it."
"The Feng Shui Master Competition will begin in a while. I came to ask if you want to participate. After all, the entry requirements are very strict. Ordinary feng shui masters are not qualified to participate." Zhou Peng elegantly picked up a piece of braised pork. He put it into his mouth.
