After seeing who the other person was, Chu Jiu changed her action midway and broke free from his grasp instead of throwing him over.
"Do I need to report to you about my whereabouts?" Her tone was indifferent.
Lu Tingchen frowned.
He had never met a woman as unpleasant as her.
"You think I actually want to bother with you? But you're protecting Weiwei now, and you suddenly appeared here, so I naturally have the right to ask." As Lu Tingchen spoke, he stared at her coldly. "What happened? Does it concern Weiwei?"
Chu Jiu smelled alcohol on him, and her expression became a little mocking. "So the Heir Presumptive still cares about Second Miss."
Lu Tingchen's eyes narrowed. "Cut the sarcasm. Is Weiwei alright?"
Chu Jiu looked away. "Thank you for your concern, my lord. Second Miss is fine." With that, she left the government office without looking back.
However, Lu Tingchen was still uneasy.
