Gu Shaozhi's tone was calm and unruffled, but his gaze at the suit jacket hanging on Lin Chu's arm was somewhat complex.
Holding a man's clothes and eagerly looking in the direction of the men's restroom...
The anxious Lin Chu didn't bother to explain to him, "Can I borrow your phone for a moment? Or can you help me call Lu Huai'an? Never mind, I'll go up myself. Just don't let anyone else into the restroom."
Saying that, she threw Ji Huan's suit jacket into Gu Shaozhi's hands and ran upstairs as fast as she could.
As soon as she pushed open the door to the private room, she bumped right into the man's solid chest.
Lu Huai'an quickly hooked his arm around the girl's waist, pulling her backward-leaning body into his embrace, ignoring the teasing remarks of the surrounding noblemen.
His brows slightly furrowed, "Rushing like this, is there a ghost chasing you?"
