Long Jing restrained his smile, looked at Ling Yu coldly, and said, "It's not your business whether it's a man or a woman! Don't try to draw their details from me."

Ling Yu smiled. It seems that Long Jing is still a loyal fan of the Lord of Xingluo Palace!

Ling Yu shook his head. He had a resistant attitude when he said anything to Long Jing. It would be better to wait until his drug addiction attacks and verify that what he said was true before saying it!

Long Peipei had asked his servants to carry chairs for several people. The King of Nan also ordered her to make tea and entertain Dean Jin and Ye Songcheng diligently.

Several people were chatting while drinking tea.

Ling Yu was paying attention to Long Jing's changes and saw that he yawned more and more frequently.

At first, Long Jing still cared about his image, but later Long Jing no longer cared about it and did not hide it.

Slowly, Long Jing's tears fell down, and he walked around the iron cage without his own body, as if trying to control his physical discomfort.

In the end, it was not just Ling Yu, but Long Peipei and the others who saw Long Jing scratching him and tickling through his clothes.

The clothes that were originally worn neatly were torn into chaos by him in a while.

Long Peipei looked at Long Jing like this with distress and anger.

In her mind, the third brother pays the most attention to his image. When did he see him in such a miserable state!

"Father, do you see it? I'm fine. I'm going out to do business and I won't play with you anymore!"

Suddenly, Long Jing rushed to the iron railing and shouted, "Pepe, let me out!"

"No, I said it took a day to verify it!"

Long Peipei endured the pain and said expressionlessly.

"Then give me a sip of tea. Do you want me to watch the tea? "Long Jingqiang smiled.

Long Peipei looked at Ling Yu, Ling Yu nodded, Long Peipei poured a cup of tea and handed it in from the iron railing.

Long Jing reached out to pick him up.

Long Peipei saw that Long Jing's hands were trembling, and the teacup was handed to his hand. His hands were trembling so that even the teacup could not be held steady, and most of the teacup was poured out.

Long Jing was still forcibly delivering the remaining tea to his lips, but his hand shook, and the teacup was not stable and hit the ground and broke.

"San brother, you are still stubborn! Look, you are so unstable that you are not even able to hold the teacup by the balm. What else can you do in this way?"

Long Pepe's tears suddenly flowed out, and he squatted on the ground with heartache and started crying.

If she was a little skeptical about Ling Yu just now, then Long Peipei has no doubt about Ling Yu at all.

The King of Southern, Ye Songcheng, and President Jin saw this scene, and the King of Southern felt heavy pressure on him.

Long Peipei was right. He had a drug addiction attack and Long Jing couldn't even hold the teacup. So what else could he expect to do!

"Just now, my hand slipped...I'm really fine, Pepe, don't cry!"

Long Jing wanted to tear out a smile to comfort his sister and father, but his expression was even worse than crying.

This did not comfort Long Peipei and the Southern King at all, but instead made both of them feel even more uncomfortable.

"This is the beginning, and it's even more uncomfortable later!"

Ling Yu came over and helped Long Peipei up and took her back to sit down.

"Your Majesty Nan, if you want to quit drugs, you can also do it. But you have to make up your mind first, and you also need Long Jing to cooperate!"

When the King of Nan saw Long Jing wandering around in the iron cage, he said with a heart: "Miss Xing, what do you think I can do to help him quit drug addiction?"
Chapter completed!