Ran Yurou waved to her with a smile.
At the same time, her gaze inadvertently swept over the next table.
**
At the next table, Lu Ziheng called over a waiter and ordered, "Please bring a pot of hot tea."
"Right away, Third Young Master."
"No need, no need," Grandma Lu hurriedly spoke, "Today is such a joyous occasion, I'm just drinking a few cups, it's all right, no need for hot tea for me."
Lu Ziheng looked at her with a strange expression, "Grandma, it's for Xiaoyu."
Ran Yu: "..."
Everyone: "..."
"You little rascal," Grandma Lu was so angry she really wanted to hit someone.
It was just so embarrassing.
Qin Yun quickly changed the subject, "Oh right, Ziheng, how come Yanyan didn't come today, and... where's Asheng? I haven't seen him at all today."
Lu Ziheng swiftly took the wine glass from Ran Yu's hand, ignoring her expression of sorrowful protest, and casually said, "He might be busy."
**
Feng'an Hospital, a certain VIP ward.
