Rubbing his nose, Chu Mubei did not reply Lu Yanchen, changing the topic instead. He looked at the pitch black jeep beside him and said. "You've changed a car. So, it's true that you've decided to stay?"
Lu Yanchen's expression was cold as his icy vision was fixed on Chu Mubei.
Facing the depth, sharpness, and a repressing aura that weighed like a ton, Chu Mubei could not withstand it at all as he coughed out, "Now, I finally know why your face is so black and cold from day to day. After all, it's a matter that concerns a man's dignity."
He did not tell Lu Yanchen about it on his own accord; Lu Yanchen was the one who probed into it.
Lu Yanchen's face darkened with a cold glare. "Don't let me know that you've been going around spreading nonsense!"
"Nopes! Absolutely nothing of the sorts!" Chu Mubei raised his hand, declaring his innocence. "Little Sister Shi Guang said that you were injured, and that you may never ever be able to…"