Lu Jihan felt a bit annoyed and uneasy, though he couldn't pinpoint the exact reason.
For some reason, whenever he saw her talking to other men, even if it was his own friend, just a few extra words and he'd feel all flustered.
But her words, "I've wanted to leave for a while," inexplicably improved his mood a lot.
"Let's go."
He said, standing up while holding her.
His arm still encircled her slender waist, while his upper body leaned against Song Yinyin's shoulder.
Poor, petite Song Yinyin, her body simply couldn't support Lu Jihan's weight.
She was almost unable to stand.
Luckily, his two friends helped to get him into the car.
When they were about to leave, Si Yuxuan knocked on the car door and recklessly waved at her, "Miss Song, let's hang out again next time, I'll treat you to dinner and shopping!"
A cold, fierce light like an arrow off the string suddenly shot towards Si Yuxuan.
"Looking for trouble?!" Lu Jihan, in the passenger seat, threw out these two words.
