There were already three people sitting on the three-sided sofa, besides Luo Yuqi, there were Cheng Yun and Su Tiantian. He had no impression of Su Tiantian, but seeing a woman next to Cheng Yun, he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
With a flick of his fingers, a waiter immediately brought the drink he usually has.
He took a sideways glance at Cheng Yun, Zheng Haoyu sat down on the sofa on the left and changed the subject, "Where is that boy Yuming?"
Cheng Yun looked at him gloatingly, secretly holding his glass of wine and talking to Su Tiantian, Luo Yuqi's face was stiff, "He's not here."
After the fight in London that day, Luo Yuming cut off contact with him. To this day, he hasn't returned a single phone call. At first, he was too proud to call, but when he did call later, the phone was always off.
Luo Yuming had been unreachable before, but never for several days in a row.
Zheng Haoyu took a sip of the wine, the spicy taste filled his mouth, "Not here?"
