Theo furrowed his brows and looked at Luna. "Who is he?"
Luna helplessly took Luke's arm off her shoulders. "A friend."
"How do you have friends like that?" Theo swept Luke a cold glance. Then, he stuffed the huge bouquet of roses in Luna’s arms. "Let's go. I have been waiting for you for a long time."
There were people walking in the streets. Luke was still next to her, Luna felt embarrassed to put the bouquet of roses down, so she could only carry it. She turned to look at Luke.
"Remember to contact me tomorrow."
Then, Luna turned around and left together with Theo.
Once they crossed the road, Theo subconsciously turned around to look.
Luke, across the road, was still standing by the bin smoking. He seemed to be troubled by something.
Theo did not like men like Luke, who constantly had a cigarette with them and looked like a thug. "How come I never knew that you had friends like that?"
Luna turned and swept a glance in Luke's direction." What about it?"
She knew that Theo had grown up in his grandfather's house in a family of scholars. He was also accomplished in art. Surely, he could not accept a person like Luke, who came from a poor background and looked like a thug.
Theo narrowed his eyes. "Don't mix with people like that in the future."
He hated people like that.
Luna rolled her eyes and laughed, "But, he is a friend o f my friend. I'm planning to follow him to Sea City to visit my friend tomorrow."
Theo stopped in his tracks. "You're really going to go away with him tomorrow?"
Theo thought that Luke was deliberately trying to trick him a moment ago.
Luna, who was next to him, nodded. She strode into Bamboo Palace.
"My friend is sick, I plan to go and visit her."
"But..." Theo caught up after her. He slowly fished out two tickets from his pocket.
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