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However, you and Lu Jingzhi are moving quite fast. It’s only been four months since you two started dating, and now you’re already engaged. I can’t shake off this feeling that it’s all unreal.
Don’t even mention it; I don’t know how we got to this point either. Sang Yu’s eyes revealed a hint of confusion.
Yue Yue, I always feel like this isn’t real. Yes, from the moment I met Lu Jingzhi to us being together, and now to the engagement—it all feels like a dream to Sang Yu.
Lin Yue looked at Sang Yu with a twinge of sympathy. Although she couldn’t fully empathize, she understood Sang Yu’s feelings. Two people who once thought they would never intersect again suddenly found themselves together, and deep down, Sang Yu still felt insecure.
Ah! Sang Yu cried out in pain, rubbing her sore arm. Why did you pinch me?
Lin Yue innocently replied, I just wanted you to experience something real. Isn’t this real enough?
Sang Yu shot Lin Yue a glare. It’s real! It can’t get any more real than this!
Don’t forget the engagement ceremony on the second day of the second month.
I won’t forget; how could I forget your big event?
Come on, your engagement is a joyous occasion! We must drink until we drop tonight!
Ah, maybe we shouldn’t; Lu Jingzhi won’t let me drink.
If he doesn’t want you to drink, then don’t listen to him? Sang Xiaoyu, you’re really something else. You’re not even married yet, and you’re already obeying him. What will happen to your standing in the family once you’re married?
I’m telling you, once you two are married, you must hold the power; don’t be foolish and just listen to him. Lin Yue said this but then thought it might not be easy to achieve; with Sang Xiaoyu’s naive demeanor, how could she compete with that sly fox Lu Jingzhi?
Well, forget about the future for now; we must drink until we drop tonight.
In the end, they were both truly drunk.
Come on! Drink up! Lin Yue’s face was flushed red; she could barely stand.
Drink! Sang Yu mumbled but didn’t move her head from resting on the table.
Maybe someone swore an oath at the Xi'an City Wall; perhaps only going to Dali counts as true love.
Sang Xiaoyu, your phone is ringing.
Huh? Sang Yu groggily lifted her head from the table and fumbled for her phone. Hello? Who is this?
Lu Jingzhi frowned as he glanced at his phone. Have you been drinking?
Hehe, just a little bit—only a tiny bit. Sang Yu didn’t sense any danger at all; she gestured with her hands and giggled foolishly.
Lu Jingzhi felt a vein throb on his forehead. Where did you all eat?
"Which hot pot restaurant?"
Sang Yu frowned, wondering who this person was and why they were so chatty. She assumed it was the place they often visited, but it was really getting on her nerves! Feeling displeased, Sang Yu hung up the phone.
Lu Jingzhi stared at the disconnected call, unable to believe what he had just heard. Chatty? Did she really just call him chatty? Did she even realize who she was talking to?
It was clear that she had no idea who she was speaking with.
He grabbed his coat and car keys and headed out. Sang Yu hadn't mentioned which hot pot restaurant it was, so Lu Jingzhi had to figure it out on his own. Given Sang Yu's shy personality, it probably wasn't An Yu's place. Then he remembered the restaurant where he had previously seen her with Lin Yue and decided to take a chance.
Fortunately, luck was on his side. When he found the third private room in that restaurant, he saw two people dancing wildly inside.
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