"Brother Qian, are you done?" Chen Fu was unbuckling his belt: "I'm in a bit of a hurry too..."
Le Yu glanced at him. Using the faint light from the distant avenue, he didn't notice anything off in Chen Fu's expression, so he nodded and stepped aside: "I'm done."
As they passed each other, Le Yu suddenly asked, "Did you see anything earlier?"
Chen Fu didn't stop walking and shook his head: "Didn't see anything."
Le Yu nodded and went back to the temporary rain shelter to continue sitting.
It didn't matter whether Chen Fu truly didn't see or pretended not to see. Le Yu understood Chen Fu's nature; he's not the type to make trouble. Since he didn't confront him now, he'd be less likely to do so after calming down in the bathroom.
At times like these, the benefits of someone cowardly and vain become apparent.
