Liu Jianhang's attentiveness caused Liu Jianwei to glance askance, her face full of suspicion.
Nian Yuyu watched wide-eyed as Liu Jianhang, his face flushed, poured a cup of fruit tea for Jiang Jingyun, who appeared indifferent as if she felt nothing at all.
"Your cousin likes Jiang Jingyun," Chu You suddenly leaned close to Nian Yuyu, lowered his voice and said with certainty.
Nian Yuyu: ...
Even Chu You had noticed, why had she always failed to see it before?
Or was it that Liu Jianhang had suddenly received some shock and become so enthusiastic all at once?
Before she had time to think more, the private room door was knocked on again, with Fu Nian arriving belatedly.
His face bore an undeniable tiredness as he spoke indifferently to Nian Yuyu, "Traffic jam, I'm late."
As soon as he finished speaking, he ignored Chu You and took the only vacant seat, next to Chu You, and then fell silent.