Fortunately, Lu Zhen seemed to be even more embarrassed than him. She even asked him carefully, "Do I really look gay?"
Song Jia immediately said, "No, don't think too much. I was just asking."
"Oh, okay." Lu Zhen heaved a sigh of relief.
"The live-stream of the third episode is in a few days. The wound on your face hasn't healed yet. Can you participate then? If it's inconvenient, I'll tell the production team. You don't have to go over." Song Jia changed the topic and asked considerately.
"It's okay. There's nothing wrong with my face."
"That's good. Have a good rest for the next few days. I'll help you keep an eye on your father. Don't be too anxious."
"Okay, thank you very much."
After hanging up, Song Jia heaved a long sigh of relief. He knew it. How could Lu Zhen be gay? His eyebrows relaxed a lot as he continued to read the document in a relaxed mood. Not long after, the secretary walked into the office and said, "President Song, there's news from the police."
