Lu Xiaoyou lifted her head, her clear gaze falling on Feng Zheyu's face. He looked back at her, their eyes interlocking as if there was a profound understanding between them.
In silence, their gazes communicated. Feng Zheyu was telling her that no matter what happened, he would stand by her side.
Lu Xiaoyou was telling him that she wasn't afraid of Qinghuang's body search.
The two stood side by side, the surrounding people becoming blurred and indistinct, leaving only the two of them, turning into a warm painting under the lights.
"Before the body search, I want to state two conditions."
Lu Xiaoyou turned her head, her gaze fell on Qinghuang's face. Qinghuang frowned, not wanting to agree, fearing that Lu Xiaoyou might stir up trouble.
However, before Qinghuang could refuse, Feng Zheyu spoke up first.
"Go ahead." Even if she asked for two hundred conditions, Feng Zheyu would agree to them.
"First, I don't want that man to search me; he looks sleazy!"
