"What nonsense are you saying?"
Lu Sheng glanced at him, lowered her eyes, and pursed her lips. She hurriedly used the meat skewers to hide the redness on her face.
"I'm telling the truth."
Chu Sihan's thin lips curved upwards and he was in a good mood.
"Lord ran back without saying anything. What about Young Master Yun, Young Master Shi, and Miss Sisi?"
Chu Sihan knew magic and could teleport, but Yun Ting and the rest couldn't.
"I'll go back after staying up late with you."
Chu Sihan placed the lamb skewers into the basin.
Lu Ran put down his things and left.
Instead of seeing such public display of affection here, he might as well go out and sit idle.
"Brother, burn the charcoal first."
When Lu Ran reached the door, Lu Sheng shouted.
He turned back and took the bag of charcoal from the corner.
