Three years ago, when she wanted to return, he did try to persuade her, but he still couldn't stop her from being headstrong.
He remembered Su Jia saying one sentence.
She said, "I bet, Lu Yanhe still loves me. If he has fallen for someone else, then we will be together."
Tang Yuzhou admitted that at that time, he had selfish intentions.
He really hoped Lu Yanhe had already fallen for someone else.
In those six years, they had made countless bets, sometimes jokingly, sometimes teasingly.
Every time, he would deliberately lose to her, seeing her smug expression after winning always put him in a good mood.
This time, he wouldn't deliberately lose again.
...
The night deepened and dew fell heavily.
Lu Yanhe held Su Jia in his arms, leaving the bar. He had been drinking and didn't drive, casually flagging down a taxi.
Su Jia restlessly rubbed against his chest, "Yanhe, don't be angry..."
Lu Yanhe's voice was cold, "Behave!"
