If anger could hurt flesh, he must be covered in bruises by now.

Zhao Lu watched Wang Yuxian and a stranger look at each other, talk and laugh, and sit closer and closer, until the other party took him into his arms, his whole body seemed to be licked by the flames, and a layer of ruthlessness appeared from the bottom of his heart.

The moment Wang Yuxian beckoned to order wine, Zhao Lu couldn't sit still anymore, he didn't hesitate to get up and go over, and put a glass of Negroni in front of the two of them.

Wang Yuxian looked at Zhao Lu in astonishment, he couldn't figure out how this person who was still messing around with flowers and grass just now suddenly appeared in front of him.

Zhao Lu let go of the wine glass, supported the table with his palm, and leaned forward, his eyes were so deep that he couldn't speak, "Didn't you come to me?" ”

He knew the problem

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