"Let's go, lunch is still unfinished." Lu Shengming turned his face, looking as if nothing had happened.
La Wei put away the check, seemingly satisfied with this resolution, without raising any new objections. Turning to look at Li Zhao, who, after all this, had no appetite left. Just ridiculed by those inside, and might as well go back to be the free clown later.
"You guys go back first, I still have something to tell her."
"Say it later, come in with us." Lu Shengming mercilessly refused him, his tone leaving no room for argument, quite unlike his usual way of speaking. Li Zhao was taken aback; given his relationship with Lu Shengming, he shouldn't have spoken to him like that, but he had just spent two million to smooth things over for him, and at this moment, he seemed to have no standing to object.
