Lou Cheng turned around after giving a nod and pulled Yan Zheke by the hand. They moved on, following the waiter.
He had nothing to do with the Gao Fen Martial Arts Club or had any friendship with them. Either way, there was no need to go up and exchange polite greetings and delay his dinner.
Next to Zhang Zhutong was a pretty girl with straight bangs. She leaned forward and followed his line of sight, asking curiously, "Zhutong, what are you looking at?"
She could only see a couple disappearing in the corner, walking hand-in-hand. Besides the beautiful image of the girl leaving, there was nothing out of ordinary.
"No, it's nothing." Zhang Zhutong turned his gaze away and subconsciously denied it.
Everyone dropped the topic and started swarming him, eagerly chatting with him and putting on a show of friendship.
