Lu Chenyuan didn't press Lin Yan, feeling somewhat deflated.
Lin Yan tied her hair, which Lu Chenyuan had tousled, into a ponytail, "I'm a bit worried about Chu Xiu, should we go back and check on her?"
Lu Chenyuan pinched her chin and bent down to kiss her lips.
"No need, nobody can save your sister but herself. She has to figure it out on her own. Some people are just stubborn, blindly persistent, even if it means ruining themselves, they would rather run down that dark path to the end."
Lu Chenyuan gave a very fair assessment, and Lin Yan felt as if he were talking about her.
She was no different, not much better than Chu Xiu. The only fortunate thing was that Lu Chenyuan was not as despicable as Xu Bingfeng, he was much better.
In the private room, only Chu Xiu and Xu Bingfeng were left, the air was so quiet it was suffocating.
Xu Bingfeng rubbed his temples, his face flushed with frustration after being humiliated by Lu Chenyuan.
