Lu Qingqing didn't understand why, but obediently reached for her father's phone and opened WeChat. She then went to Lu Chen's Moments and saw a collage of photos he posted. They were either selfies he took with He Mingzhu or individual shots they took of each other.
The background of the photos was a Bentley, with some taken leaning against the car door and others seated inside the car.
Many people she knew had liked the photos and left comments, all filled with flattery, envy, and jealousy. And that didn't include the likes and comments from people in Lu Chen's circle whom she didn't know, as she couldn't see them because they weren't WeChat friends.
Lu Chen must have paid for a car wash; the vehicle looked shiny and clean, unlike how it was covered in dust when at home the past few days.
"Brother, are you talking about the car in the photos?"
