Words didn't need to be spelled out, but Xu Youguang understood.
He still smiled gently, "Sorry, I forgot again that you have a husband who gets jealous."
Lu Yinfeng managed to twist her mouth into a pained smile.
"Why don't we take a walk!" Xu Youguang suddenly suggested, "I've been sitting all afternoon and feel so stiff."
Lu Yinfeng felt the same, and she also wanted to stretch her legs, so she nodded.
Xu Youguang planned a route that took a loop around the road in front of the restaurant, which would take about twenty minutes.
So they continued walking forward, their shadows elongated by the streetlights.
Perhaps because he didn't want the night to end, Xu Youguan walked very slowly, talking a lot.
Lu Yinfeng, with her head down, couldn't keep up with his conversation, and most of the time Xu Youguang talked to himself while Lu Yinfeng occasionally responded with "Hmm," "Oh," "Right," and similar interjections.