The day after tomorrow. It had to be the day after tomorrow. Lu xiuche only had one thought in his mind at that time: drag it out as long as possible!
If it really didn't work, then ... He would pretend to be sick, yes, pretend to be sick!
He was worried that Yue tingfeng would be suspicious, so he explained,""I'll do it tomorrow. I have something to do at home and can't leave, so ... The day after tomorrow."
Yue tingfeng waved at him."Alright, see you the day after tomorrow. I'll be waiting for your call."
"Good ... Ah!" Lu xiuche revealed a bitter smile.
Yue tingfeng glanced at him."Are you ... Alright?"
Lu xiuche quickly shook his head."I'm fine. I ... What could possibly happen to me?!"
"Goodbye," Yue tingfeng shrugged.
He felt that Lu xiuche had been acting weird the entire day. He refused to answer when asked, and that left Yue tingfeng helpless.