Only Fu Cheng still had a cynical smile on his face.

His eyes turned to Lu Yanzhi beside him.

Lu Yanzhi raised his eyes, glanced at Song Qingyu, and then looked away.

His expression didn't change.

But Fu Cheng was Lu Yanzhi's long-time friend after all, and he noticed at a glance that the corners of his lips were slightly raised, although the arc was very small.

"Why is Miss Song here?" Fu Cheng took a sip of his wine. "Did you finally regret it and come to see Mr. Lu?"

Everyone else present reacted and laughed in glee.

"Hahaha, I said Song Qingyu would never be able to leave President Lu."

"Although I persisted for quite a while this time, I finally made it back! Miss Song is a true comedian."

"Miss Song loves Mr. Lu, so she can't bear to leave him..."

“…”

The voices of the women around him were very harsh. Lu Yanzhi couldn't help but frowned, but when he heard the last sentence, his brows relaxed a little. When he looked at Song Qingyu, a smile appeared in his dark eyes: "What do you want from me?"

"I have something I want to tell you alone." Song Qingyu looked straight at Lu Yanzhi.

Ignore the mocking looks around you.

Lu Yanzhi lowered his head slightly, a smile spreading across his lips, "Song Qingyu, this is not a hotel. You can't just come and go as you please..."

"I think Mr. Lu misunderstood. I'm not looking for you to get back together, but for Miss Lin."

quiet.

Deathly silence spread in the private room.

There was barely any sound of anyone breathing.