Liu Zhizhong looked at Lu Liang's gaze, felt something was off, and knew this fellow must be feeling jealous inside, and also starting to gossip.
So, Liu Zhizhong was also afraid that the misunderstanding would deepen, which was pointless.
Thus, he quickly said, "Gu Yan, I just went to the restroom, so I didn't see you and was looking everywhere for you, finally finding you now! Don't worry, I'll call a cab and take you to your hotel first, then I'll head to my destination, hehe..."
Seeing this, Lu Liang dispelled his doubt but said, "Hey, Senior Liu, why don't I drive you two?"
Liu Zhizhong smiled and said, "Thanks, junior, but there's no need. Actually, when it comes to feelings, you can't force them. Isn't there a saying that a forcibly picked melon isn't sweet! So, I think... hehe..."
As he spoke, his voice grew louder, intending to end this awkwardness.
