During dinner, Lu Yuan was completely absent-minded.
"Lu Yuan, what's wrong?"
Lu Yuan: "Nothing."
"Nothing? Why aren't you eating?"
Lu Yuan: "I am eating. You all eat, don't mind me."
Everyone looked at Lu Yuan with a lack of enthusiasm, not knowing what to say.
Halfway through the meal, Lu Yuan suddenly stood up.
"Lu Yuan, where are you going?"
Lu Yuan walked away saying, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Lu Yuan walked out.
"What's up with Lu Yuan?"
"I don't know, he was fine when we got here, and suddenly he's like this."
"Did one of us offend him?"
"No way, knowing Lu Yuan's personality, if it was our fault, he would've said something earlier."
"True, but I feel Lu Yuan's mood is off; maybe the food isn't to his liking."
"Do you think Lu Yuan would put up with something he doesn't like?"
"No."
"Then it's likely something personal for him; if he's not saying, we don't need to worry."
Lu Yuan went to the bathroom, the feeling in his heart growing stronger.
