Song Jia sighed. "I'm not blaming you. I just feel… Forget it, let's not talk about it."
Lu Zhen recalled that Song Jia seemed to have come to look for her because of Bian Lang today and immediately explained, "Bian Lang and I really only had a meal."
"I know." Song Jia paused and said, "I was just petty. It has nothing to do with you."
In fact, Song Jia had already started to feel depressed when he saw the photo of Lu Zhen and the members of Raid.
Although he knew very well that Lu Zhen and the young people of Raid were only in a cooperative relationship, he still felt a shadow in his heart when he saw those people smile so brightly at Lu Zhen.
In addition, after the two of them had a conflict, Lu Zhen had not taken the initiative to care about him for a long time. He was like an abandoned pet. A little commotion could arouse his negative emotions.