She even curled her last finger upward as she held the cup.
Yan Rusheng saw her and quietly picked up his phone. He sneakily took a photo of Zhou Shuang and sent it to Lu Yinan.
'Your hooligan is really pretentious. She is affecting my appetite.'
Young Master Lu was caught in a jam and the red lights deterred him from moving off. He was getting impatient and annoyed.
His phone vibrated and he saw Yan Rusheng's text.
He clicked on the WeChat message and glanced at the photo first. Then his eyes darted down to the content.
Young Master Lu was indignant, and he quickly typed a reply while the traffic light was still red. 'This is enough to affect your appetite? Every time you behave intimately with your Wen Xuxu as though we are all invisible. Have you considered our feelings?'
He gazed at the photo once again after sending the text.
