"Brother Lu, what a coincidence, you're here for dinner too." He Feixiang said with a forced smile.
"Yes, I'm used to it, this place is quite good." Lu Zheng nodded. He was rather relaxed; what did he have to feel awkward about?
"Did He Sang say Mr. Lu has something today?" The young man next to him said. Although his Chinese was awkward, it was fairly fluent.
Lu Zheng looked at him. The man was in a casual suit, stylishly dressed, handsome, and his fox-like eyes fixed on Lu Zheng with a half-smile, although the tone was sincere, it obviously carried a sense of accusation.
"Yes, something." Lu Zheng nodded, "Having dinner with my girlfriend."
"..."
The young man realized that Lu Zheng didn't care about him at all.
Instead, the woman gracefully reached out her hand, "I'm Matsuno Yozi, also a magician. Hello, Mr. Lu!"
Surprisingly, she spoke fluent Chinese.
"Hello." Lu Zheng shook hands with Matsuno Yozi. As they let go, he felt her little finger gently scratch his palm.
