Zhou Yuwen couldn't help but laugh, feeling that Liu Shuo was so ridiculously "chuunibyou," acting like some young gangster.
"I'll leave this side to you then," Yuwen said.
"Don't worry, bro!" Liu Shuo gestured an OK sign.
Zhou Yuwen, holding Zheng Yanyan's hand, intended to leave but noticed that Yanyan seemed reluctant to go, so he couldn't help asking, "What's up? You want to stay here?"
"No, that's not it."
At that moment, Zheng Yanyan's cheeks were flushed, and her head was somewhat feverish. Really, she thought, it would take her a very long time to digest everything that had happened today.
Lu Lin was also standing behind them, apart from Zheng Yanyan.
Zhou Yuwen asked her, "What, you want to take half a bottle of wine home to drink?"
Only then did Lu Lin realize she was still holding a bottle in her hand, promptly putting it back on the table without another word.
She followed behind Zhou Yuwen and left.
Liu Shuo grinned as he saw them out.
