The True Young Master Reborn: No More Bootlicking, The Whole Family Is Devastated

As the long-lost son of the Lu family in Jiangzhou, Lu Yi originally thought this was heaven's favor upon him, but the truth was far from it.

Seventeen years of destitution did not earn h...

Chapter 22: Which God or Demon Did They Offend This Time? (shuhaige.net)

Because of Liang Shiyue's... is she a good match for Lu Yi's status?

Suddenly, she was startled by her own thought and broke out in a cold sweat. How disgusting! Why would she think like that? She wasn't jealous of her at all.

During the meal, each of the three had their own thoughts on their own.

Lu Yi and Liang Shiyue insisted on taking Lin Xiaoya home, and Lin Xiaoya couldn't refuse, so she gave them an address that was neither too far nor too close.

After watching the two board the bus, she walked towards a black private car.

Liang Shiyue's bicycle wasn't difficult to repair, but it was a bit challenging for a girl. After Lu Yi fixed it, he pushed the bicycle with one hand and walked alongside her on the sidewalk.

"What a pity, the river breeze didn't get to blow..."

Lu Yi glanced at the bustling crowd, his gentle gaze lingering on Liang Shiyue's thoughtful face. "Are you unhappy?"

Liang Shiyue shook her head. "Compared to Xiaoya's safety, the river breeze isn't that important. Thank you, Lu Yi, you saved my friend."

"Are you being polite with me?"

"No...have you two known each other for a long time? I mean, if I hadn't been there, would you have saved her?"

"Not long, yes!"

He had saved her once before, although it was Lu Baofei's doing. Later, Lu Yi thought that even if he hadn't helped Lin Xiaoya, nothing might have happened.

Liang Shiyue stopped, her expression shifting. "How...how did you two meet?"

Lu Yi leaned against the car seat and turned his head away.

"It's on your phone. Last fall, you said you and your best friend bought the same coat, and you insisted I see it..."

Liang Shiyue pouted, stepped forward, stood on tiptoe, and stared at Lu Yi's eyes and brows, a smile blooming on her face.

"Oh, I see!"

Sitting in the car, Lin Xiaoya's expression darkened again upon seeing this scene.

So what if I'm sitting in a BMW? I still won't feel the wind he blows through...