"My health and well-being," Cheng provided, looking wryly at the young man. "I haven't. I was actually hoping to see him here today." That was part of the reason why he was here. Cheng needed to speak to his junior (now that everyone else practically thought it was so, he had to start taking responsibility, in a sense) about what had happened and how he felt about it. He had no idea if Jingyi was happy or upset.