Liu Chen hastily scooped a few bites of rice and said he had things to do before leaving. Once he stepped out of the villa, Liu Chen felt a wave of relief; he couldn't bear lying to Qin Lu, but he had no choice.
The night was about to fall, and a few stars had already appeared in one corner of the sky.
"Tingting, haven't you felt that Liu Chen has been acting a bit strange lately?" Qin Lu usually ate slowly, and she seemed to ask this absentmindedly.
"Ah, no, I feel he's quite normal." Lin Xueting felt a bit guilty, burying her head in her meal, lacking her usual lively nature.
"Really? How come I feel Liu Chen has something he's hiding from me lately?" Qin Lu muttered to herself and then looked at Lin Xueting eating beside her, a strange thought struck her heart.