After Lu Yixia had finished yelling into the phone, he promptly hung up.
The private booth suddenly fell silent.
Chen Yiran lifted his head slightly to look at Lu Yixia, who was breathing heavily, and couldn't help but ask, "Was that Shen Xin on the phone just now?"
"Yeah." Lu Yixia gruffly affirmed.
"You've really got guts, daring to yell at your Shen Xin like that?" Chen Yiran quirked an eyebrow, his face a picture of schadenfreude as he watched Lu Yixia.
Lu Yixia couldn't help but roll his eyes at Chen Yiran and thought, 'Well, if it wasn't for helping your wife get rid of a love rival, would I need to put on such a show?? And you're still ungrateful!!?'
"Lu, do you think your girlfriend might have misunderstood something?" Tang Xiaoxiao looked at Lu Yixia with a worried expression and tried to console him, "Actually, I believe that couples should sit down and talk things through. This cold war stuff isn't a solution."