Lin Yan was so angry.
Lu Chenyuan was worried he might get burned, and he analyzed the situation, thinking that saying more would only add fuel to the fire.
The next day at noon, Lin Yan was afraid that Zhou Xiaoyue might avoid her and not want to see her, so she sent many messages consecutively.
When Zhou Xiaoyue arrived, she was already late, wearing a baseball cap and carrying a canvas bag, looking like she hadn't had enough sleep.
"Didn't sleep well?" Lin Yan pushed the menu to Zhou Xiaoyue and let her order. Whenever she dined out with friends, she'd always let them order first.
Looking down at the menu, Zhou Xiaoyue didn't dare tell Lin Yan that she hadn't rested well because she had accompanied Guo Zhenting to the airport to pick someone up at five in the morning.
His youngest son flew back by himself, with a tag around his neck saying he was an unaccompanied minor.
She had been so busy all morning, running back and forth, and even then she was late.
