Shen Jingchuan frowned. Blacklisting? Couldn't he have a bit of a temper?
He poked at the sand on the ground with some impatience and said in a tense voice,
"Hurry up, what is it you want to talk to me about? If you delay any longer, the crew will notice we've muted our mics."
Wenyan was indeed worried about this and quickly said,
"Actually, I wanted to talk to you about that night at home when you asked me to borrow money."
"Mm!"
As soon as money was mentioned, Shen Jingchuan's face darkened immediately. Not because Wenyan hadn't lent him money, but because he was truly fucking broke! Absolutely penniless!
Just thinking about it irked him!
"Uh..." [He's got a black face now, can we really continue talking? If I say I lost my memory, is he going to kick me away?]
Shen Jingchuan: "......" He had a bad temper, but did he really look like someone who would hit people at any moment?
"You keep talking."