Bright dress shoes hit the ground, and he stared intently through the car window at the entrance of the restaurant opposite.
Zhuang Yuezhou tightly wrapped his arms around Weilan's waist, looking provocatively across at the other side with a hint of challenge.
Lu Hechen froze, his first impulse driven by compulsion was to rush over.
But reason told him not to hurry, this was happening in public, and the man's provocative action made it clear that it was all wishful thinking on his part.
And the next second, Weilan's actions immediately set his mind at ease.
Weilan, wrapped in Zhuang Yuezhou's embrace, was initially baffled and then swiftly enraged. Her sharp gaze swept over Zhuang Yuezhou, and she saw that his eyes were not on her, but rather, he was holding her waist to look across the street.
What was he doing?
This gesture was definitely not accidental; it must be a provocation.