Su Haisheng looked a bit embarrassed and said, "It wasn't me, it was the young man surnamed Jun next to you."
Zhao Hanqiu turned his head in surprise to look.
Seeing Gu Qingluan wearing a silver mask by the bed, he couldn't hide his astonishment.
He must be surprised by how young the other person is.
But he didn't question it and gratefully thanked Gu Qingluan.
Gu Qingluan offered a faint smile and advised, "You've just detoxified, and your body is still recovering. Please take some rest and avoid overexerting yourself."
Zhao Hanqiu nodded and appreciated her calm demeanor, "Young man, may I know your name?"
"I'm surnamed Jun, with a single name, Qing, like the fresh green."
Jun Qing?
The man with the black mask who had been pushed to the edge of the crowd chewed on this name, his lips involuntarily curved up.
Even choosing a fake name was done lazily.