The drizzle stopped. After wiping off the water stains on the electric bike, Lu Cheng stood still to make a call.
"Mom, I won't be home for dinner today!" At 5:35 in the afternoon, Lu Cheng left work on time and called Tian Hui to report back.
However, what Lu Cheng didn't expect was that Professor Chen Song, who had already left, deliberately retraced a few hundred steps and came closer to observe him.
His gaze seemed to regard him like something peculiar.
Seeing Lu Cheng was making a call, he didn't speak, just pointed at Lu Cheng with his index finger, and then, rocking back and forth, he swayed away.
After all, the old Lu Cheng wouldn't leave the hospital before midnight, but now he left promptly at 5:30.
It must be said that love can captivate both the spirit and the flesh, was Chen Song's current thought...
Lu Cheng was thick-skinned enough, not even blushing, as he hung up Tian Hui's call and rode his little electric scooter to pick up Mu Nanshu.
