Lu Jingxu looked straight ahead and said expressionlessly, "It's okay."
"real?"
"What else do you want to hear?"
Gu Jiu looked at him inquiringly and said, "Just talk nonsense. I ran into you two a few days ago..."
He suddenly stopped talking halfway, as if hesitating whether to say it or not.
"What did you see?"
He turned his head, his eyes staring as if to stare a hole through Gu Jiu.
Gu Jiu felt a tingling sensation on his back: "Nothing, nothing."
The car suddenly braked, and Gu Jiu was startled. He turned around and wanted to scold the culprit next to him, but found that he was staring at him coldly.
"What do you see?"
"You...ah, I really don't know what to say. You want me to tell you about this kind of thing." He felt that Lu Jingxu was a bit of a psychopath. He always spoke to him in an interrogating manner, and forced him to tell that kind of thing.
"Hurry up and tell me."
"Oh," Gu Jiu hesitated, and finally stammered out the words: "It was the night you said you were going to send Zhang Li back to China, I heard you making some noises in Su Yinyin's room..."
"And... it seemed quite intense. But I swear, I didn't listen for long before I immediately sent Zhang Li to the airport. If you don't believe me, you can ask him."
The more Lu Jingxu listened, the darker his face became. He simply couldn't believe these people's imagination.
"It's a shame you don't use your imagination to write novels."
Just as Gu Jiu was about to thank him for the compliment, he noticed something was wrong with his tone: "What do you mean by that?"
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