Zhou Qing couldn't help but cough dryly, quickly giving Lu Yaoyao a signal with his eyes.
Why talk about this?
It makes us look like we're deliberately seeking credit. Do you think I didn't want to take it all back then? It just wasn't possible.
Upon hearing this, Shen Yunzhou looked at Zhou Qing again, his eyes filled with even more gratitude.
He directly bowed, showing sincere respect: "Everything seems to be arranged by destiny, Brother Zhou, words cannot express my thanks for this life-saving grace. I, Shen Yunzhou, will remember it."
Zhou Qing hurriedly helped him up, secretly thinking: why don't you just thank me instead of playing word games.
But he politely said, "You're too kind, it was just a small matter."
After standing up, Shen Yunzhou wanted to say more, but noticed Zhou Qing staring at him with burning eyes.
This made him confused, and he instinctively raised his hand to touch his face, unable to resist asking: "Brother Zhou, is there something on my face?"
