Chapter 74 - Chapter 74: Misunderstanding (1/2)
Chapter 74: Misunderstanding
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The news of Lu Rou and Lu Zhen’s boyfriend cheating quickly became the top trending topic on the entertainment rankings. In just ten minutes, the discussion value exceeded 100 million.
The public opinion on the Internet continued to ferment, and Lu Zhen’s cell phone began to ring. Lu Zhen turned her phone on silent and could not be bothered with the Lu family’s phone bombardment.
Now they knew how to be anxious?
Too late!
The dark clouds in the sky became lower and lower, accompanied by muffled thunder. Soon, heavy rain poured down, as if the sea was flowing backward, and the entire world was enveloped by heavy rain.
The doorbell rang. Lu Zhen got up and opened the door. As soon as the door opened, she saw the drenched Ghost outside.
“Why didn’t you bring an umbrella? Didn’t you read the weather forecast when you went out? Didn’t I say that you didn’t have to come over today?” Lu Zhen took out a dry towel and handed it to Ghost.
“I didn’t think it would rain so hard, either,” the Ghost said, and immediately sneezed.
Lu Zhen was a little helpless. She pointed at the bathroom. “Go take a hot shower. I’ll cook you some ginger soup.”
Lu Zhen went to the cloakroom to look for clothes again. Fortunately, the sponsors had sent a lot of clothes, including some boyfriend-style loose shirts. She chose a basic shirt and home pants for Ghost. After sending them to the bathroom, she went to cook ginger soup.
Ghost finished showering quickly. He was in his shirt, unbuttoned, when he heard the doorbell ring. Ghost didn’t think much of it. He was drying his hair with a towel as he went to answer the door.
The door opened. Ghost and the man standing outside looked at each other for a few seconds. There was an eerie silence in the air.
Lu Zhen also walked out of the kitchen in an apron. “Who is it?” Just as Lu Zhen said this, she saw Song Jia standing outside the door.
Song Jia looked at Ghost, whose hair was still dripping. He looked down and saw his bare chest. After a few seconds of silence, he nodded at Lu Zhen. “Sorry to disturb you.”
With that, Song Jia turned around and entered his house before closing the door.