A Memory He Would Never Forget
Wu Jing cleared his throat and looked at Chen He with a smile. "I believe my dear friend here will share it better for us." He reached out and stretched his hand to pat Chen He's shoulder, as if passing on the torch to him. Chen He, who was about to bite into a piece of chicken, froze for a brief moment. His eyes widened slightly, and he looked at Wu Jing with a hint of annoyance. No one seemed to catch this subtle reaction, except for Li Na. She was sitting across from Chen He, and she noticed his slight hesitation. She wondered what exactly had happened between these two, and what they had to hide.
Chen He quickly recovered his composure, and put the chicken back on his plate. He calmly chewed and swallowed what was already in his mouth, and then said, "Well, it's not much of a story really. We just got stuck in a room for days before anyone noticed." He shrugged and smiled, as if it was nothing.