Ran Dongkui hesitated, then suddenly turned his head to look at him, "Was it... Xiaoyu who told you?"
Lu Ziheng did not speak.
In Ran Dongkui's eyes, his silence was naturally taken as an affirmation.
He immediately said, "I did not expect Xiaoyu to overhear it at the time."
Lu Ziheng's expression remained unchanged, but from his mouth, a light and dismissive "Huh" suddenly escaped.
Ran Dongkui heard it and his face instantly turned red and then pale, a mixture of shame, embarrassment, and awkwardness... a torrent of emotions flooded over him.
Lu Ziheng glanced at the time on his wrist, stood up, and said with a voice neither cold nor warm, "It's getting late, let's go back. If you feel like going out for some air in the future, you can have someone accompany you. It's safer that way, and Xiaoyu would be more at ease."
Just as he was about to step away...