Lin Chu stopped massaging, but she lowered her head to kiss him on the forehead. Her hands caressed his scalp gently through his hair. It was another sort of comforting feeling.
The bedroom was especially quite tonight. Only their breathing could be heard. Yan Beicheng's breathing was deep and slow. Lin Chu thought he had fallen asleep.
He suddenly said quietly, "That man next to her tonight is called Lu Zhenghang."
Lin Chu's eyelashes flickered. She had been so focused on Yan Beicheng that she did not give it any thought. Now that she looked back at what happened at the Red Roof, Yan Beicheng had referred to the young man next to Jiang Changdai as 'Mr. Lu'. Jiang Changdai had also intimately called him 'Zhenghang'.
Lin Chu was slightly agitated, "He's from the Lu family?"
"He's Lu Weining's older brother, he's one year older than she is," Yan Beicheng replied coldly. There was no emotion in his voice.
