Cheng Yu didn't say anything, just turned his head and shot Lu Chenhao a glance.
Lu Chenhao quickly raised his hands as if to say, "I screwed up, I won't dare again," and silently resumed his seat.
I leaned against Cheng Yu's chest, raised my eyes to look at him, "Mr. Cheng, is there something you want to say?"
He slightly lowered his head, drawing near to my ear, "Little mama, it was you who personally invited me over before, and now you're making wild guesses, playing the blame game?"
His tone was so innocent that if I hadn't known better about the kind of person he is, I might have actually believed I had wronged him.
But my intention was only to test the waters, and now that I've got the answer I was looking for, I didn't press any further.
To me, Cheng Yu was more like a business partner, I couldn't completely let down my guard with him, nor could I demand that he completely open up to me.
