Li Beize and his companions' despondent looks finally made Nian Yuyu belatedly feel a bit embarrassed. She nudged Chu You, hinting that he should tone it down a bit.
Chu You, unconcerned, lifted his eyelids and glanced at the three of them, his blatant disdain once again breaking their defenses.
Li Beize: Fuck!
So what if you're in love!
Zhou Yunyan and Lu Binghao exchanged a glance, feeling an urge to leave.
It looked like Chu You was struck hard by the old house on fire.
With everyone's thoughts differing, no one spoke, and the atmosphere in the private room grew eerily quiet.
The waiter stationed outside the private room entered upon hearing the bell, taking away the menus.
Chu You ignored the reactions of the three across from him and picked up the teapot on the table to pour Nian Yuyu a cup of tea.
"There are no soft drinks here, make do with this."