Gambling Stone Field.
Jian Chunqiu sat at the front desk deep in thought. No one dared to disturb him, and Lin Dong and Lin Zhao exchanged glances several times, signaling to each other to go up and ask Jian Chunqiu what was going on.
But neither of them dared to step forward.
Jian Chunqiu sighed slightly, and when he looked up, he met Lin Dong's scrutinizing yet hesitant gaze. He frowned, "Lin Dong."
Lin Dong's heart skipped a beat, he forced a smile and went forward, "Master."
"Why were you looking at me like that just now?"
Jian Chunqiu returned to his usual demeanor and asked curiously.
Lin Dong scratched his head and chuckled, "It's nothing, I'm just curious, curious about what you're thinking."
He took the opportunity to lean on the front desk, looking at Jian Chunqiu with a face full of curiosity.
"You're the most curious one. Have you finished your work?"
Jian Chunqiu pretended to be stern as he spoke.
