"Rest assured," Gong Juechen turned his head and reached to pour himself more tea, also taking the opportunity to hide his emotion and sadness, "Jingjing and the others won't have any trouble because I'm moving in."
After a pause, Gong Juechen slowly continued, "Actually, I've already come to think of you and Jingjing as friends."
Xiao Changyi, however, said nothing more. As soon as he heard Gong Juechen's words, he turned and walked outside.
Meng Zhuqing and the others were waiting in the courtyard outside the front hall.
As Xiao Changyi passed Meng Zhuqing, without even glancing at Meng Zhuqing, he casually instructed, "Let him stay in whichever courtyard he likes."
Meng Zhuqing immediately responded with respect, "Yes!"
Inside the front hall, Gong Juechen, who was drinking tea, couldn't help but smile upon hearing the words Xiao Changyi exchanged with Meng Zhuqing. Friends, he finally had friends. And not just one.