Yun Hu put down his cup as if nothing was wrong and he didn't see through Lin Feng's intention. He asked casually, "What is in the bag? The bag in the photo you took and posted in your moments."
Lin Feng paused abruptly. Why did Yun Hu have to talk about this? Couldn't he talk about something else?
"Nothing. Have some drinks, have some drinks."
Yun Hu lifted his eyelids. He looked at that person's fluttering gaze. It seemed like the thing in the bag was the main point. What on earth was it? Why did he react so abnormally?
Yun Hu was a smart person but even he was unable to guess what Lin Feng was thinking. After all, this straight man Lin Feng was very straightforward sometimes. They sat on two sides of the dining table and ate their meal half-heartedly.
