Wu Hao opened his mouth, but no words came out.
Lu Bancheng leaned back in his chair and sat there for a while. Eventually, he got up and stumbled to the restroom.
The room became deadly quiet. Wu Hao finally broke the silence, asking in a low voice, "Bro Sheng, do you think I'm a jerk and not manly?"
Before Gu Yusheng could answer, Wu Hao continued talking. "You must look down on me. I'm not stupid. I can tell. Since you've learned about me and Jiang Qianqian, you haven't wanted to hang out with me anymore. You don't want to sit on the chair I pull out for you. You don't want to drink the wine I pour for you either."
Wu Hao sighed in confusion and sadness. After a while, he said, "Bro Sheng, I'm glad that you came tonight. I appreciate it that you still care about me."
Gu Yusheng had been quiet since he had walked into the room. He put down the wine bottle and looked seriously at Wu Hao. "I didn't come here for you."