I don't know if it's his own illusion, but Lu Cheng felt that after Lin Lance finished what he said just now, Song Moran's expression became ugly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Her heart tightened, thinking of seeing Song Moran's merciless attitude towards people in the company, she took two steps forward without thinking, and blocked Lin Lance intentionally or unintentionally.

"Why did you come out?" Lu Cheng looked at Song Moran and asked, his eyes were watery, as if soaked in water, the reflection of his eyelashes flicked gently inside, causing ripples.

Under her gaze, Song Moran's heart softened a lot. Just as he opened his lips slightly to speak, he seemed to see a flash of light on Lu Cheng's palm.

He lowered his head, saw the two little blue things clearly, and thought of Lin Lance's bare cuffs flashing in front of his eyes, his heart suddenly turned cold.

"Lu Cheng," Song Moran barely suppressed his inner impulse, and lowered his voice, "Did he give this to you?"

"This?" Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "No, I'm just curious, and Lance kindly asked me to take a closer look."

"Lance?" Song Muran gritted his teeth calmly, his voice was a little hoarse, "When did you guys get so familiar?"

Lu Cheng turned her head in embarrassment, and thought seriously, "I don't know either."

I don't know if she really didn't hear her sarcasm at all, or she was just pretending to be crazy, Song Moran's heart was completely cold.

"Lu Cheng," Song Moran yelled coldly, his voice seemed to be filled with ice, "I didn't bring you to this party to attract others."

"What?" Lu Cheng raised her head in a daze, and looked at Song Moran in disbelief.

Song Moran turned his head, not looking at her.

All Lu Cheng could see was his tense jaw and the slightly bulging veins on his forehead.

Lin Lansi seemed to be a little bit reluctant to stand beside him, and temporarily dropped his vow of never saying more.

"Sir, what you said just now was a bit too much. Lucheng and I just met here by chance." Lin Lansi pursed his lips and explained.

But Song Moran didn't seem to hear what he said at all, and looked away, ignoring him at all.

Lu Cheng had already adjusted her mentality at this time, she stretched out her hand to grab Lin Lance's sleeve, and shook her head when he looked over, "I'm sorry, I got you in trouble."

Lin Lance shook his head, and seemed to want to say something, but Lu Cheng gently blocked it with his fingers, "This is a matter between the two of us, and I may trouble you to endure the enthusiasm in the room for a while."

Lin Lance looked at her quietly for a while, then nodded slowly, and said, "Since it is a beauty's request, of course I am bound to do so."

It was the first time for Lu Cheng to meet someone who could still speak glibly under such circumstances, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, and spread her hands in front of him, "Your star."

It was probably the first time Lin Lance heard someone describe this pair of cufflinks like this. He was a little surprised, but he didn't reach out, but shook his head and said, "Then I will give you this star now, and I hope you can always happy."

"It's too precious," Lu Cheng said, wanting to shake her head and refuse, but she looked up at Lin Lance's gaze, froze for a moment, and suddenly felt a little relieved.

She chuckled and took her hand back, held it tightly, and said softly, "Thank you."

Lin Lance nodded in satisfaction, and when he was about to go out, he glanced at Song Moran warily, and whispered, "I'm not far away, if there's anything, I'll know soon."

Seeing the sincere friendship and worry in those peach blossom eyes, Lu Cheng's heart moved, and he nodded with a smile.

Lin Lance walked out, and when the two men passed each other, Song Moran clearly heard someone threatening in his ear, "I'm right next to you."

When he realized what he meant, Song Moran first felt the absurdity. Although he thought he was a bit indifferent, he was not someone who disregarded the law and did whatever he wanted.

"What did you tell him?" Song Moran asked, frowning.

Lu Cheng lowered her head, clearly feeling that the coldness in her palm slowly turned into warmth, and she didn't speak.

Seeing her attitude of non-violence and non-cooperation, Song Moran growled unbearably, "Lu Cheng, I order you to look up at me!"

Lu Cheng raised her head obediently, but the lake in those eyes seemed to be frozen, and all she could see was indifference.

Song Moran didn't understand why Lu Cheng could still treat herself with such an attitude, when she was still talking and laughing with someone just now.

Song Moran approached slowly, and the innate sense of oppression became stronger and stronger. Lu Cheng subconsciously backed away slightly, and didn't stop until his back hit a wall.

Song Moran pinched Lu Cheng's chin, forcing her to look up at him, and at the same time, with the other hand, she forcefully broke away the hand she was holding.

Lu Cheng didn't know what he wanted to do, but an inexplicable premonition in her heart made her unable to help but began to struggle.

But how could her strength be compared with Song Moran's? Even though her whole body was resisting, Song Moran could see the source of everything without any effort, the pair of cufflinks.

Feeling that the things in the palm of his hand were easily taken by him, Lu Cheng couldn't help but change his face, and shouted sharply, "Song Moran!"

"Huh?" Song Moran replied casually, all his eyes were focused on that piece of ice blue.

After a while, Lu Cheng clearly heard him seem to sneer, and then stretched out his hand mercilessly, it was pitch black below.

Lu Cheng had seen it when she came here. It was a balcony on the second floor, and there were lush bushes below. She didn't need to think about it. If the cufflinks fell from here, she would definitely not find them.

"Song Moran!" Lu Cheng shouted again, his whole body tensed up.

Song Moran responded with a half-smile, but the expression on his face was hidden in the darkness, making Lu Cheng unable to see clearly.

"Did you call me to ask for something?" he asked.

"Can you take your hand back?" Lu Cheng softened her voice and asked softly.

Song Moran ignored her, but his fingers seemed to have accidentally opened a gap, and Lu Cheng could see a faint flash of bright blue.

Lu Cheng felt that his breathing was about to stagnate, and it took a while to recover.

"Song Moran, don't you want to do this?" Lu Cheng seemed to have given up struggling, and said a little tiredly, "Don't you think this is childish?"

"You saw it just now. This is a gift from someone else. I hope you can respect me and other people."

Lu Cheng didn't seem to care whether Song Moran responded or not, and just said it to himself, but the glances he gave from time to time at that time revealed his true inner thoughts.

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