Lu Feng's question caught Lu Lian off guard, but she couldn't lie to him and nodded, saying yes.
He went towards Lu Lian, who stood closer to her bed, and said, "Is there anything you would like to tell me?"
Lu Lian pulled out a light smile as she looked at him. "It's nothing, brother. I met Mr. Wen in his hotel, and he was worried because I had wine. He just followed to ensure if I reached home safely? He is my boss, so must be worried for me."
"In that case, he should have dropped you in his car," Lu Feng countered, staring at her that showed he didn't believe her.
"I wanted to drive my car. so…." she stopped hoping his brother would stop asking more.
"Do you like him?" Lu Feng asked.
Again she was caught off guard, "Not in that sense," she replied.
"Are you sure?" he asked.
"Hmm," she replied, feeling not so happy about what she said.
