Lu Yanhe stood opposite her, seeing all her uneasiness, fear, and helplessness.
He coldly laughed inside, yet a chill inexplicably surfaced on his face.
"Lu Yanhe, what do you mean by this?" Su Jia tried her best to steady her voice, "In the middle of the night, you're following me?"
He retorted mockingly, "You must be too confident about yourself."
Su Jia focused solely on his tone, ignoring the anger that Lu Yanhe was struggling to suppress at this moment.
These past few days, she had been sleepless every night, appearing preoccupied. How could he not notice such an obvious change?
The reason he hadn't brought it up was just to see how she would ultimately handle it.
This night, he couldn't calm his mind at all.
Just when a little sleepiness began to arise, it vanished entirely with her answering the phone.
Even if he didn't follow her, he could guess whom she was going to meet in the middle of the night.
Who else but Tang Yuzhou?
