Under Li Xiaolu's persuasion, he slowly emerged from the shadows.
Now, Liu Zheng was no longer the Liu Zheng he used to be, his heart no longer had the naivety of before, but was filled instead with maturity and reason.
It wasn't that he didn't like Li Xiaolu, but that he was afraid to like her.
He was afraid of being hurt.
He didn't want Li Xiaolu to suffer any harm, so he chose to evade.
"Xiaolu, actually..."
Liu Zheng opened his mouth, ready to say something.
"What are you doing? Hurry up and eat!"
A roar suddenly erupted.
A uniformed security guard walked in, glaring at the two and barked.
Seeing the security guard, Li Xiaolu got scared, stood up, and hid behind Liu Zheng, calling out softly, "Liu Zheng, I'm so scared!"
Hearing Li Xiaolu's call, Liu Zheng turned his head.
A smile still hung on his face.
After clearly seeing who had come, Liu Zheng immediately reined in his smile, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a touch of indifference.
