Is Zhang Qi coming back?
Anna looked at Lou Yuming, a sneer on his lips, his sharp jawline tinged with a cold rage as silent as death.
As if sensing her gaze, he suddenly looked at her slowly.
His narrow eyes were filled with gloom, radiating danger like an abyss.
Anna was startled for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, his ferocity vanished, replaced by an icy coldness.
When Anna recovered, she realized her palms were sweating and swallowed.
"When will he be back?"
After a long pause, Lou Yuming suddenly spoke, his voice as cool and deep as water.
A trace of vigilance flashed in the old lady's eyes. She said sternly, "Why do you care about him? I have it all arranged. We're talking about you now! You're not young anymore, find a girlfriend quickly and settle down..."
"I already have one," he interrupted her coldly. "A girlfriend. I'll bring her back to meet you one day, Mother."
The old lady exclaimed in surprise, "Really! Whose daughter is she? Why haven't you mentioned her before?"
She looked at Anna, who was equally shocked, "Nana, did you know about this?"
"...No."
Anna's smile was stiff. He had just said it, in front of so many people! Had he considered her feelings!
The old lady said to Lou Yuming, "Then set a date and finalize the marriage."
Lou Yuming did not refuse. After a while, he found an excuse to leave, and shortly after, Anna also left.
As soon as she got into the car, Anna vented her anger on the steering wheel. She drove madly, her hands eventually bruised and red, but she ignored it. Then she picked up her phone and called Zhang Qi.
She wouldn't be the only one unhappy!
"Your uncle and Song Xi are together," she said directly, without preamble.
Zhang Qi jumped out of bed with a startled gasp.
"What!"
He couldn't believe it, followed by a furious outburst. Anna heard the sound of him smashing things.
"That's enough! What's the use of you getting angry here!"
Zhang Qi cursed, "When did they get together? I knew there was something wrong with those two! Damn that bitch Song Xi, I'll kill her!"
Anna sneered, "She's protected by Lou Yuming now. You can't even touch a finger of hers! It's better to conserve your strength, accumulate resources abroad, and when you return, make sure they can never recover!"
"You're right, I'll make them pay!"
Meanwhile, at the recording studio.
Lu Chenyu voluntarily said, "Give me your bag, I'll keep an eye on it for you. Don't worry."
Song Xi thought for a moment and handed him the bag. She had come in a hurry and hadn't notified Xiao Mo in time.
"Thank you."
Lu Chenyu smiled slightly, "I should be thanking you."
"Hello everyone, I am Song Xi..."
The recording went smoothly. Song Xi's bare face elicited gasps of admiration from the staff and male artists alike.
Lu Chenyu watched from below, a look of relief in his eyes.
She was getting better and better, not afraid even when filling in at the last minute, handling the process with ease after only one run-through.
Her expressive eyes sparkled on stage, and Lu Chenyu couldn't take his eyes off her.
The current Song Xi was so powerful that she no longer needed him to defend her on the forum.
Suddenly, his phone rang.
It was Song Xi's.
Lu Chenyu didn't pay attention. After all, it wasn't polite to open someone's bag without permission. Unexpectedly, the caller persisted, calling again and again.
The staff nearby couldn't help but remind him, "Director Lu, your phone."
Lu Chenyu glanced at Song Xi on stage and, with a sigh, took out the phone.
There was no contact name.
Song Xi used to fear that someone might discover her relationship with Lou Yuming, so she never saved his contact. Over time, she had memorized the number, so whether it was saved or not made no difference to her.
But Lu Chenyu didn't know. He thought it was a spam call, but seeing how many times it had rung, he decided to answer.
"Hello."
In the darkness, the man's tall figure paused.