To see Tang Su without making her feel awkward or exposing her faults, Lu Han really owed two favors.
He dug up Ouyang Chen at the crack of dawn to rent out the entire Liyuan for them.
Just to be safe, he also had him drive there and catch up on some sleep in the second-floor private room of Liyuan.
Ouyang Chen was speechless. Liyuan was a theater, and inside it was a cacophony of indistinct shrieking and singing that nearly scared him witless—if he wasn't scared out of his wits, he considered himself lucky. How could he possibly sleep?
The key was that Ouyang Chen didn't want to be a third wheel to them.
Lu Han seemed to guess what he was worried about and cut off any escape for him, saying he'd introduce him to some beautiful women along the way. He assured him he wouldn't be the only third wheel.
At first, Ouyang Chen didn't think much of it, as long as he wasn't the only third wheel.
Latter, he slowly realized, did it matter if he wasn't alone?
