He placed the cup down with a sound that was not subtle.
Su Zhiruan and the senior, as well as other people in the mall, all heard the noise and looked over.
Then the woman trying on jewelry in the jewelry store, hearing his movement, quickly took off the jewelry and approached Lu Peijin, not daring to get too close, her tone appeasing, "Ajing, what happened?"
"Nothing," Lu Peijin's gaze was devoid of any ripples, just quietly watching Su Zhiruan not far away, and the woman who had followed him looked in the same direction, somewhat puzzled.
"I get it now, Ajing, are you envious of that young couple? If only we could be like that..." The woman, dressed in luxurious haute couture, showed a sudden look of realization, at first filled with joy and shyness, but when she looked at Lu Peijin again, she found his expression had darkened, and she hurriedly fell silent.