Dr. Feng shot him a resentful glare. Come to think of it, Lu Yizhou must have known about Luan and Cyrus' not-so-innocent relationship, but he had never said anything. At all! The longer he looked at Lu Yizhou's placid face, the more bitter he felt. Gnashing his teeth, he demanded in a low hiss, "Do you have something else to say, Lu Yizhou?"
"Nothing," Lu Yizhou continued to sip his drink quietly. His attitude was as clear as day – what does your business have to do with me?
Dr. Feng almost choked to death in anger. The alcohol rushed to his head, making his vision double. In the heat of the moment, he pointed at Lu Yizhou's nose and questioned angrily. "Have you forgotten under whose care that your lover can live well until this day? It's because I, the Head Administrator, have decided to take him under my wings!" As he said this, he even puffed out his chest and patted it with a proud look.