Lu Jing was just sitting on the sofa, expressionless, watching the touching scene of a brother and sister’s reunion.
It wasn’t until Leng Jian hugged Zhang Lingying that his eyebrows raised slightly, his eyes complex.
Usually, he’d rush up imdiately to separate them, telling Leng Jian to stay away from Zhang Lingying, not to use the brother-sister flag as an excuse to take advantage.
But now, with a sheet of DNA proof, Leng Jian’s status has suddenly skyrocketed.
On the contrary, even sitting here, Lu Jing seems out of place.
Thinking of his previous rude attitude towards Leng Jian, just before going upstairs, he was still thinking of angering Leng Jian...
Now, Leng Jian wasn’t angered to death by him, but he might be killed by Leng Jian.
"President Lu, how long are you planning to stay here?"
Of course, what one fears, cos. As soon as the thought popped into Lu Jing’s mind, Leng Jian was already staring at him coldly.
Zhang Lingying, who had just recognized her brother, had red eyes and nose, was pulling on Leng Jian’s shirt, wanting to hear stories about their parents.
Leng Jian wiped her tears but didn’t imdiately start talking; he was concerned about the unexpected guest here—Lu Jing.
Thus, this scene occurred.
Leng Jian walked to the sofa, supporting himself with one hand on the edge, bending over to look at Lu Jing, who wished to hide himself in the sofa.
In a indifferent tone, he asked.
"If President Lu still has trouble moving, I don’t mind sending you to the hospital."
Lu Jing: "..."
Zhang Lingying sensed the tension between the two n, called out "Brother Leng Jian."
Seeing Leng Jian’s face wasn’t looking good, she changed her way of addressing him to "Brother," and seeing his expression soften, squeezed herself between the two.
Worried they’d start fighting over disagreent.
"He’s pretending to be pitiful to win your sympathy!"
Leng Jian still rembered he’s just recognized his sister, didn’t want Zhang Lingying to think he’s too domineering, attempting to reason with her.
Hoping Zhang Lingying understood.
Before Zhang Lingying could speak, Lu Jing already propped himself up with the sofa armrest and stood up, spoke to Zhang Lingying.
"You’ve just recognized your brother, don’t quarrel with him because of . I’m fine, can leave on my own."
Zhang Lingying: "..."
Leng Jian: "..."
Lu Jing’s trick was extrely skillful, not only did Zhang Lingying soften, even Leng Jian felt like he’d done sothing excessive.
The thought of such a crafty jerk staying by his sister’s side, Leng Jian couldn’t tolerate it for even a mont.
Just as he was about to expose Lu Jing, his phone rang in his pocket.
He didn’t want to answer it, but Zhang Lingying reminded him from the side, "Brother, is the laboratory calling you? You better answer it."
Leng Jian, taking out his phone, found it’s Ji Weitian calling.
He glanced at Lu Jing, walked to the balcony to answer the call.
Zhang Lingying and Lu Jing didn’t know the content of the call, but after Leng Jian finished the call, he left in a hurry.
Only before leaving, he reminded Zhang Lingying to be careful and not let strangers stay with her for long.
The "stranger" Lu Jing, saved by a phone call, sat firmly on the sofa under Leng Jian’s sharp look, pretending not to understand anything.
With Leng Jian gone, the atmosphere in the apartnt turned sowhat awkward.
Zhang Lingying looked at Lu Jing, and Lu Jing looked at Zhang Lingying, both seed to have sothing to say, yet both waited for the other to start, so kept silent...
On the other side.
After receiving the call and leaving in a rush, Leng Jian had already arrived at Jiangcheng University Laboratory.
As soon as he entered, he went straight to Ji Weitian’s place.
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