Cheng Guang laughed and said, "Mr. Zhou, are you worried that I would take revenge on you because you helped Great Yuan invade Great Zhou in the past?"
Zhou Qingxu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and there was still a bit of confusion in his eyes.
It seemed he was saying.
Is it not so?
Besides this reason, Zhou Qingxu really couldn't understand what other purpose the Princely Heir Cheng Guang might have for inviting him over for tea and refusing to let him go.
Could it be that he saw his own strength and wanted to win him over?
Thinking of this, Zhou Qingxu took another look at Cheng Guang and realized that Cheng Guang's attitude towards him was mostly indifferent and did not particularly value him.
For a moment.
Zhou Qingxu's heart was filled with suspicion.
Cheng Guang shook his head, slowly drank the tea in his cup, and then stood up slowly, going into the inner room.
Seeing Cheng Guang's actions, Zhou Qingxu looked perplexed once again.
He looked around.