Lu Yuchuan picked up the wine glass and calmly said to everyone, "Come on, let's have a drink first."
Everyone felt very disappointed, but were embarrassed to say it out loud. They all knew that time was more important to him than money.
If it hadn't been for Shi Yan today, it's very likely that he wouldn't have been able to see him. As Lu Yuchuan, he had no need to maintain friendship with his classmates, only others who wanted to curry favor with him.
So, although everyone was reluctant to give up, except Duan Shiyan, they all picked up their wine glasses and stood up.
Lu Yuchuan also stood up. He glanced sideways, his deep and calm eyes falling on the face of the sitting girl, "Why don't we clink glasses together?"
Duan Shiyan felt mixed emotions in her heart. She suppressed her emotions, gently picked up the wine glass, and stood up.
When she mustered up the courage to look at him, he withdrew his gaze.
Lu Yuchuan clinked glasses with everyone equally, and said in a low-pitched voice, "I'm sorry, you guys are having so much fun. Whether it's eating or singing today, I'll cover all the expenses. Everyone has a good time."
After saying that, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.
Duan Shiyan took a sip.
Lu Yuchuan put the wine glass down gently, turned to Shi Yan and said, "You can get together with them again and help entertain them. I sent a message to Uncle Ke and asked him to come pick me up."
"Is he here?"
"It should be soon." After saying that, Lu Yuchuan said to everyone, "Goodbye." Then he stopped sitting and walked straight out.
Looking at the man's leaving figure, Duan Shiyan felt very disappointed in her heart. Facing the table full of delicious food, she no longer had any appetite.
So, she took courage and said, "Dear classmates, I'm going to the bathroom first and I'll be back in a moment." She put down the cup and quickly followed her out.
Under the shocked and questioning eyes of all the classmates, the former couple left one after another.
So, some people started to talk quietly——
"Oh my god, tell me...does Shiyan still have lingering feelings for Yuchuan?"
"Just now she has been looking at Yuchuan from time to time, and the look in her eyes is different from the way she looks at us! She is very concerned about him."
"The fate value is still a little low, so what if the feelings are still lingering? Yuchuan is already married."
"Have you ever seen a rich man who only has one wife? Bai Yueguang's lethality cannot be ignored."
"What are you talking about?" Shi Yan couldn't stand listening anymore and said very seriously, "Let me tell you, Lu Yuchuan is not this kind of person! He is very single-minded!"
The large private room was quiet for a few seconds, and then everyone started chatting again.
"Shi Yan, do you know the reason why Yuchuan and Shiyan broke up that year?"
"I don't know." Shi Yan didn't like to talk about other people's personal affairs. He expressed his emotion while eating, "How many first love couples have you seen get married?"
"right……"
"Not really."
"Very few."
"I met a couple, but they are divorced. Do you know what love is when you are seventeen or eighteen?"
In the private room, everyone ate and chatted again.
In the splendid hall of the club, Duan Shiyan finally caught up with Lu Yuchuan.
It was when he heard the woman's hurried footsteps and turned his eyes to see her chasing after her that he took the initiative to stop.
Duan Shiyan stood in front of him while wearing high heels, a little out of breath, and looked at him for a moment.
When she saw him again, she couldn't remain calm, and her eyes contained complex emotions.
Lu Yuchuan was very calm, and even exuded a cool aura.
"Yuchuan, long time no see." She said with a smile, still with the same familiar voice, and she took the initiative to greet him.
Lu Yuchuan's eyes were still cold, and he just looked at her and thought for three seconds.
Then he sighed softly, "I really didn't expect that I would see you again in this life."
From his tone, she heard a hint of sarcasm and ridicule, and she felt very sad, "Yuchuan, I'm sorry."
"What are you sorry for?" Lu Yuchuan asked her, then gently twitched the corners of his lips, and asked her again, "What are you sorry about?"
Each word of this resentful rhetorical question was like needles piercing her heart, causing obvious pain.
She was speechless for a moment, as if whatever she said was wrong.
Even though she had many, many things she wanted to say to him, she didn't know how to open her lips. Duan Shiyan lowered her eyes sadly, just like the pitiful and heart-warming look she once had.