Lou Baichuan is acting strangely today.

He couldn't help but glance at Sang Luo, then beckoned with his finger, "You analyze it for me."

"Let me hear it," Sangluo said, gesturing as if he were smoking.

"OK."

The two walked to the smoking area downstairs. Perhaps it was too early and there was no one there. After lighting a cigarette, Cen Yu looked at Sang Luo and winked at him, "Speak, what's up?"

Cen Yu simply explained the reasons behind Lou Baichuan's strange behavior from yesterday to today.

Sanluo pondered for a moment.

Then she looked at Cen Yu—

Is there any possibility?

"Um?"

"The Crown Prince doesn't know what this 1 means."

"..." Cen Yu paused for a moment, the cigarette dangling from his lips. "...No way??"

However, upon closer reflection, he realized that in the past, when he replied to messages, he would always reply with "received" or "OK," or at least an emoji—this time, he was just too annoyed, so he simply replied with "1."

"Why is he saying such strange things when he doesn't understand what it means?"

“He might think you’re coming out to him.” Sangluo calmly finished his cigarette, dropped a bombshell, and then patted him on the shoulder—

"Congratulations on successfully coming out to the Crown Prince."

“…” Cen Yu was truly speechless.

He stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray next to him and said to Sangluo, "That's why I asked you about my ideas for the company and stuff."

What kind of rubbish question did he answer?!

Private time for each other?!

What exactly did Lou Baichuan interpret as meaning?!

"Never mind." Cen Yu sighed and glanced at Sang Luo, who had also extinguished his cigarette beside him. "I am indeed a top."