Xu Qingyuan grabbed my phone and answered the call.

"Shen Jingyu, I know it's you,"

Lu Siyan's indifferent voice echoed in the bedroom.

My mind went blank. I clearly changed my number.

"Lu Siyan, Shen Jingyu wants to meet you."

After Xu Qingyuan finished speaking, there was a hint of urgency in the breathing on the other end of the phone.

"Xu Qingyuan is with you?"

He misunderstood, but I didn't want to explain:

"Of course, isn't it normal for my fiancé to be with me?"

It's better for Lu Siyan to misunderstand me and hate me.

It's good for you and me.

"Good! Very good!" Lu Siyan sneered and hung up the phone.

I held the phone in a daze, and five minutes later, I received a text message from Lu Siyan.

[To save Xu's Building Materials, 2 p.m. this afternoon, the usual place.]

When I arrived at the club.

Lu Siyan was staring at the glass in his hand, sitting next to my archenemy.

She handed a cigarette to Lu Siyan with a respectful expression.

Lu Siyan, who had always been a clean freak, accepted the cigarette without hesitation.

I frowned slightly.

The previous Lu Siyan would show disgust when Lin Ya appeared, and he would always avoid any place where Lin Ya was.

The reason was that as a good boyfriend, he shouldn't attract unnecessary attention.

He shouldn't give anyone the wrong impression.

He shouldn't make his girlfriend jealous or worried.

What did I do back then?

I smashed the cake in my hand onto his face:

"Lu Siyan, do you need to save face? Will I get jealous?"

He didn't mind being smeared with cake, and he quietly called his assistant to bring another strawberry cake.