He Jichen wiped his hands, paused slightly, and then lowered his eyes.
Not sure if it was Ji Yi's illusion, but she felt that the air pressure in the restaurant had dropped significantly.
She subconsciously glanced at He Jichen, thinking that he would be unhappy, but who knew that after less than three seconds, he put down the wet towel in his hand, raised his eyelids, looked at her, and said "hmm" softly.
Ji Yi's nervousness dissipated in an instant, and she smiled softly at He Jichen. Just as he was about to say goodbye, He Jichen's cell phone that he placed casually on the table rang.
He lowered his eyelids slightly, glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, then made a wait gesture to Ji Yi, picked up the mobile phone, answered the call, and walked out of the restaurant.
He still answered the phone on the balcony of the living room, and his voice was very low. Ji Yi in the living room could only faintly hear his voice, but could not understand the content of his words.
A few minutes after answering the phone, his voice from the balcony suddenly became much louder, and his tone became sharp and sharp: "What a beautiful idea he has! Let her come to him in person to apologize? Just dream! You let her Let him die!"
Mrs. Zhang, who was clearing the table, was startled by He Jichen's sudden words. The chopsticks on her fingertips fell on the table, making a series of noises.
Then, He Jichen's angry voice sounded again: "I tell you, there is no way! You want to threaten me with this? Tell him, since I was a child, the thing I have been least afraid of is threats! Just rely on him? I don't deserve it!"
After saying that, He Jichen hung up the phone, threw the phone on the sofa aside, and walked back towards the restaurant where Ji Yi was.
Because he had just lost his temper, He Jichen's expression when he appeared in front of the dining table was not particularly good-looking, but his voice when he spoke to Ji Yi was still calm: "What did you want to say just now?"
Ji Yi, who originally wanted to say goodbye, changed her mind after hearing He Jichen's question: "Have you... encountered any trouble?"
He Jichen probably didn't expect that Ji Yi would suddenly ask him this question. When he looked into Ji Yi's eyes, a flash of surprise flashed across his face. Finally, he clearly felt something akin to surprise rolling out of his heart.
She...is this casual question considered a form of concern
When Ji Yi saw that He Jichen was silent, he spoke again and asked what he had been thinking: "Is it with..."
Ji Yi wanted to say "I", but when the words came to her lips, she stopped again.
Although he helped her, she may not be that important in his heart.
Ji Yi pursed her lips and changed her words: "... Mr. Lin is related?"
"No." He Jichen rejected Ji Yi's guess without even stopping.
He may have realized that his reply was too simple. After two seconds, he explained again: "There is a small matter within the company."
"Oh." Ji Yi, who had nothing to say, pointed to the door: "Well, I've bothered you for so long, I should go."
He Jichen stood there with an indifferent expression, without holding back. He said softly "Hmm" and looked at Mrs. Zhang.
Mrs. Zhang understood the look in his eyes, so she quickly put down her work and saw Ji Yi out.
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The filming of "Three Thousand Idiots" has never been decided. After returning to school, Ji Yi continued her previous stable and stable campus life.
The B-film was only that big, and she would occasionally pass by the classroom where the directing department was located, but she never met He Jichen once.