After the discussion earlier, the atmosphere around them had become somewhat oppressive.
Young Master Luo's eyes flickered slightly as he leaned back with his hands pillowed behind his head, kicking up his legs in a carefree manner, seemingly reverting to his earlier playboy demeanor.
"Master Lu, when you're not happy, just find a few chicks to hang out with, and it'll all be good."
Lu Yancheng raised an eyebrow and took a sip of red wine, "Playing that wildly, be careful or you'll need pills in the future."
Preoccupied with his drink, the words floating to Young Master Luo's ears made him spit out the sip he had just taken: "Cough, cough, cough."
It took him quite a while to recover as he looked incredulously at his friend beside him, almost as if they had met for the first time.
What kind of language was that?
To think he even retorted with lewd banter.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, Master Lu has been led astray.
Indeed, having a fiancée has really changed him.
