When Lun You received a call from Lu Yebai's servant, he was drinking in a bar with a newly met beauty. When he heard the servant weeping and saying that Lu Yebai had vomited blood, Lun You was so frightened that he dropped his wine glasses, splashing the beauty's face with wine.
He rushed in his car to Lu Yebai's, not caring how many red lights he ran. When he pushed through the door and saw Lu Yebai lying on the sofa with an IV drip, although his face was pale, it didn't seem as terrifying as the servant had described.
"What's going on?"
Lun You felt he had been tricked, and his face didn't look good.
Lu Yebai opened his eyes, glanced at his good friend, and frowned: "Why are you here?"
His tone was quite contemptuous.
Lun You's face turned darker. If he didn't care about you, he thought, I would have been with the beauty in bed. Do I need to look at your long face?
