For Li Dabao's recent words, Zhang Ziming had no doubt because Li Dabao had no need to deceive him. After all, if he deceived him, Li Dabao would also get into trouble; Zhang Ziming was well aware of Li Dabao's fickle nature.
Once Zhang Ziming and that middle-aged man were taken away by Li Dabao, Lu Chuan covered his face and approached Liu Hun, and said worriedly, "Xiao Liu, I'm sorry. If it weren't for me this time, you wouldn't have offended Zhang Ziming, that scoundrel; I dragged you into this. Don't worry, if this issue is brought up later, I'll say it was all me and has nothing to do with you."
Looking at Lu Chuan in front of him, Liu Hun's expression was complex. He patted Lu Chuan on the shoulder and said seriously, "Xiao Chuan, never say sorry to me, because we are brothers!" Upon hearing this, Lu Chuan was momentarily excited, but after the excitement, what lingered on his face was more of loneliness.
