Liu Chang ran back into the private room, panting heavily as she lightly pressed a hand to her heaving chest.
"What's with you? You went to the restroom like you were sneaking around committing a crime?" Han Lu asked with amusement.
"Guess what I just saw?" Disbelief still lingered on Liu Chang's pretty face, yet she kept staring at Han Lu, waiting for her to ask.
"Go on, why are you still being mysterious?" Han Lu blinked.
"Fine, no more suspense. Just now, when I went to the restroom, I saw Zhang Yang and Tian Chuxi. The two of them..." Liu Chang said incredulously. "He pinned her against the wall, they kissed, and then they even held hands and went into the elevator together."
Han Lu froze slightly. Her first reaction was surprise, but after thinking it over carefully, she did not seem all that surprised after all.
Late at night, what kind of friend insisted on meeting the moment they landed? And one of the opposite sex, at that?
Besides, if Zhang Yang had merely been an ordinary person, she would naturally have found it unbelievable. But was Zhang Yang ordinary? In looks and wealth, he was the god among male gods. What was so strange about dating a celebrity?
Still, did that mean Zhang Yang had his feet in several boats?
"I should've figured it out sooner." Han Lu shook her head and laughed.
"You should've figured it out? You don't seem surprised at all, and you don't even mind? Shouldn't you feel some sense of crisis?" Liu Chang could not understand Han Lu's reaction at all.
"There's a lot you don't know." Han Lu smiled at Liu Chang. "Do you really think Zhang Yang is some executive at Soup King Hotpot? The truth is, all of Soup