Wen Tang swallowed hard.
Blind guess: the next step had to be squeezing out the resources from Tang Yujie's hands.
A shiver of fear ran through her.
"What are you thinking about?"
The sudden voice by her ear scared Wen Tang so much that she immediately covered her mouth.
Lu Minghao was crouched behind her, eyes wide open looking at her, as Wen Tang raised her arm and put her index finger to her lips: "Shh."
Lu Minghao's gaze drifted down to Wen Tang's hand.
She withdrew her arm.
Both of them turned their full attention to Lu Zhe.
He was still flirting non-stop with the woman on the phone.
The language was intimate and sickeningly sweet: "Baby, let's settle it then, we'll meet at our usual spot when you get back to the country."
Lu Minghao parted the holly, peering through the tight gap at Lu Zhe sitting inside the car, indeed speaking to Wen Tang, "I thought it was some earth-shattering secret, just a flirty call, nothing worth listening to."
