"Chen Zhong."
The two people shook hands to show goodwill. One was surrounded by a group, while the other had only Pepe at his side.
After greeting, C. Ronaldo's gaze lingered on Kaka's face for a moment, then swept over Marcelo, and finally nodded with a smile, ready to leave.
After a few steps, he sensed something was off.
He stopped, turned his head, and saw that Pepe, who had just been chatting and laughing with him, was now standing among Chen Zhong's bunch.
C. Ronaldo: ???
Pepe: (*^▽^*)
What, bro? You're not coming with me?
C. Ronaldo looked at Pepe, transmitting his doubts with his eyes, while Pepe looked at Marcelo gripping his hand, hesitated a bit, and then gave C. Ronaldo an apologetic look—no way, didn't you see someone's pulling me?
After pondering for a moment, C. Ronaldo turned around and left.
He realized that things seemed not quite as he had imagined.
