A diamond-shaped red gemstone, the size of a fingernail, lies across the top of a platinum lapel pin.
Lu Zechen only glanced at it and immediately determined that this was the one he saw.
As if he had been slapped hard on the face, he watched Gu Lian put her hand on the man's palm, her red skirt swaying, and quickly left him.
Everyone around looked over, obviously sensing something was wrong, and they were all whispering.
The sound of music sounded, but like a magic sound, it stirred up the anger little by little.
The lapel pin that cost her most of her savings was actually given to Wen Shaoyi!
I bought it in advance, hid it early, and waited until a day like today to give it out.
What on earth is she thinking!
Watching him making earrings for her like a fool, she was thinking about how to give lapel pins to other men?
He turned his head and looked at the two people on the dance floor with sinister eyes. He clenched his fists tighter and tighter, impulsively wanting to go in and pull Gu Lian out to ask questions.
Suddenly, Gu Lian's red eyes came to mind again.
No, maybe it's a misunderstanding, maybe she's just trying to piss him off, maybe...
She couldn't be impulsive, she still had a stomachache.
Suppressing his anger, he took a deep look at the dance floor, as if he was worried that he would regret it, and quickly turned around and left.
Returning to where he was just now, he just looked quietly not far away, staring at Gu Lian's every move.
He saw Wen Shaoyi's hand on her waist and close to her ear, as if he was saying something to her.
She didn't look good, but she smiled and responded to the man's words.
Jealousy was like a fire in the wilderness, quickly igniting, burning all the cells in his body and shouting, but he still had to suppress it frantically, constantly telling himself to calm down.
He couldn't hurt her, it was his fault first, and no matter what she did, she couldn't go too far.
"Xiao Chen?"
A voice came from beside me.
He frowned, recognized the voice, and glanced over coldly.
On the dance floor, Gu Lian endured the pain in her stomach and listened carefully to Wen Shaoyi's words, but she could only reply intermittently.
With a glance, she saw the darkness. The woman slowly walked to Lu Zechen and spoke to him with concern on her face.
They said something and he seemed to ignore her.
She squinted her eyes, trying to see clearly, and felt her stomach twitch again.
"Ugh!"
The pain made her bend down slightly, and the moment she lowered her head, it was as if she was leaning on Wen Shaoyi's shoulder.
Bang!
The sound of a wine glass falling to the ground was heard.
Gu Lian frowned and looked for the place to speak.
Not far away, Mi Lan wanted to pass a glass of water to Lu Zechen, but he pushed him away and the water glass fell to the ground.
Before she could react, the man had already left her and strode towards the center of the dance floor.
Many people noticed the movement and all their eyes were focused on it.
Song Xiang and others had been watching Gu Lian dancing with Wen Shaoyi. They had expected that Lu Zechen was going to "go crazy". They were relieved when they saw that he endured it, but they did not expect that something would happen the next second.
Lu Zechen rushed into the dance floor and pulled Gu Lian out of Wen Shaoyi's arms, who was dizzy with pain.
Before Gu Lian could stand still, she bumped into a familiar embrace. She knew who it was without raising her head.
She didn't have the strength to do anything, and her stomach really hurt.
The man grabbed her waist, glanced at Wen Shaoyi with a warning look, and led her away from the dance floor.
"Lu Zechen..." Gu Lian clutched the shirt on his chest, gritting his teeth and making a sound, "Let me go."
Lu Zechen's patience was exhausted, and when he heard that she was still stubborn, his anger even exploded on the spot.