Lu Huai'an's lean arm wrapped around the girl's waist, pulling her into his embrace before he raised his head to look at Lu Mingchuan two steps away.
One person was indifferent and calm, the other warm and amused.
Their gazes met in the air, outwardly calm, but underneath, a storm was brewing.
The first to speak was Lu Huai'an, "It's getting late. We should stop bothering our older brother and let him rest."
Lu Mingchuan nodded, his gaze shifting to Lin Chu with a gentle expression. "Be careful on the road. The weather forecast says it might rain tonight."
An City might be in for a change of weather.
...
Lu Huai'an had been drinking and didn't bring his secretary, so Lin Chu was driving.
Their conversation throughout the drive went like this.
"Lu Huai'an, there's an intersection up ahead. Which way should I go? Everything looks familiar, but I can't remember."
"Turn on the navigation. Drive wherever it tells you to."
