"You better take this seriously." Su Jia frowned as she walked over, but didn't close the door to the private room.
The heavy scent of smoke and alcohol inside made it difficult for her to breathe, leaving her somewhat uncomfortable.
Tang Yuzhou shrugged innocently, "How am I not serious?"
Su Jia sighed softly, "Tang Yuzhou, I'm here for a serious reason. I'm very worried about you. Don't brush me off with this attitude."
"You're here for a serious reason? You're very worried about me?" He smiled playfully, "If you truly care about me, then give up on Lu Yanhe and come back to me, how about that?"
The last time he was set up by Lu Yanhe, he couldn't just magnanimously pretend it never happened.
After returning to the United States, he had been quietly conserving his strength.
He was just waiting for the critical moment to strike back at Lu Yanhe.
Lately, as Su Jia's mother passed away and Lu Yanhe was overwhelmed with worry, it was the perfect opportunity for him.
