As soon as he finished speaking, He Ning pushed open the door and walked in with a basketball in his arms.
"What are you guys talking about?" asked the handsome man with a cool expression. His dark eyes swept across the room, surveying the three of them who were conversing.
He Chen had the best relationship with He Ning. "We're talking about Sister He Jing," He Chen said. "She seems special."
He Ning was stunned. This was beyond his expectations. "What's so special about her?" he huffed. "It's normal for a wealthy family's pampered young miss to know how to build connections. What's wrong? Are you guys interested in her?"
"No, I just have a good impression of her," He Chen answered readily.
He Ning's brows furrowed as if he did not like He Chen saying such things. He sat on the bed and placed his new basketball by the headboard.