Lu Xiaobu hung up the phone and looked at Lu Wenhuo: "Second Brother, why didn't you tell me about this kind of thing?"
Lu Wenhuo smiled awkwardly but didn't speak.
"Alright, I get it, if you don't want to talk, that's fine, I know anyway. At least tell me the details!" Lu Xiaobu asked.
Since Lin Feng was involved in this matter, simple issues tend to get complicated, so it's essential to know the enemy and oneself.
"Actually, it's nothing much. It's just that she never came out after that day when she went back! I thought she was ignoring me!" This low-emotional-intelligence guy, Lu Wenhuo, is just that naïve!
"What happened that day?" Lu Xiaobu was stunned.
"Well, that!" Lu Wenhuo's old face turned red!
"Pfft!"
Lu Xiaobu almost burst into laughter!
He roughly understood why Lu Wenhuo hadn't told him—one word: shy!
Although now wasn't the time to laugh, he couldn't hold it in!
"Xiaobu!" Lu Wenhuo was a little embarrassed and angry!
