A few days ago, because she and Ning Yan were on the headlines at the airport, these reporters immediately recognized her. Carrying cameras on their backs, they quickly surrounded Wu Chiang. One by one, they took out their microphones and prepared to interview Wu Chiang.

"Miss Wu, it looks like you and Su Changming know each other. What is your motive for coming to find me at this critical moment?"

"If you and Su Changming are friends, and he affected the competition because of his emotional injury, do you know anything about him?"

"Miss Wu, if he really lost the match due to an emotional injury, then what do you think about his extremely irresponsible behavior?"

"..."

These reporters were just as aggressive and disgusting as before.

Wu Chiang looked at the tiresome faces in front of him and wished he could just rush up and slap them in the face.

She was so angry that her nails dug into her flesh, but she did not dare to make a sound. If she said anything wrong, it would only worsen Su Changming's current situation.

As she hesitated, unsure of what to do, the door opened behind her.

Su Changming, wearing a gray pajamas, rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked out of the door.

He pulled Wu Chi to his side and closed the door without saying a word. Wu Chi turned to look at him carefully. Fortunately, he didn't look that bad.

Su Changming walked in front of the refrigerator and took out a bottle of ice water. He opened the bottle and handed it to Wu Chiang, who was still standing there, not knowing what to say.

After receiving the water, she was at a loss for words. However, when she thought back to the conversation she had with him that day, she felt a bit embarrassed.

The ice water in her hand, due to the temperature of her hand, began to seep out tiny water droplets. She held it in her hand, afraid that the water would come down and hit the carpet, and she wanted to find some tissue to wipe it off, but she left in a hurry without bringing anything along. A wave of coldness slowly spread from the palm of his hand to the bottom of his heart.

Su Changming quietly looked at her and let out a long sigh. He pulled her to the edge of the sofa and sat her down. Then he took a piece of paper from under the coffee table and handed it to her.

As if he could pry into her heart, he was able to see through her embarrassment.

He sat on the sofa with a tired look on his face. "Don't worry. I'm fine."

She nodded, "Yeah, I don't feel at ease when I don't see you around. Now that I have seen you again, I feel at ease. "

After she finished speaking, she wiped away the droplets on the bottle. Then, as if she had thought of something, she said, "Don't take their words to heart."

"Of course, I've seen a lot of situations in which I can see the wind and order the wind. These things aren't really that big of a deal." He said helplessly.

The atmosphere turned awkward again. She had a lot of questions she wanted to ask, but didn't dare to.

For example, the reason for his failure this time. Also, would his loss affect his future career? Or could it be that he had completely given up on her?

After the two of them were silent for a while, Su Changming suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Huan, treat me to a meal. I haven't eaten yet, I'm starving to death!"

Eating? She was stunned for a moment. How could he still have the heart to ask her out to treat him to a meal in such a dull manner?

She didn't know what he meant, but since he wanted to eat, she would let him eat.

After Su Changming changed his clothes, the two of them quietly drove out from the back door.

It was only when she got out of the car and saw the elegant, brightly lit atmosphere in the dining room that her uneasiness gradually subsided.

Su Changming dragged her inside with large strides, and said while walking, "Today you must treat me to a good meal. We've known each other for so long, and I haven't caused you to bleed. Now that I'm down, you can treat me as comfort."

Wu Chi was stunned by his words. He thought about it carefully, as if he really had never treated him to a meal. If this could make up for a little bit of what he had just said, that would be good too.

The soup was so delicious that she almost swallowed her own tongue when she ate the piping hot Crab Bun and the fresh prawns.

Furthermore, how much could Soup Dumplings and Yun Dong spend? She felt very apologetic and asked, "Should we order two dishes?"

Su Changming seemed to be unsatisfied as he called for a waiter. "Add a top grade Heaven's Nine Wings, and give her a fresh fruit as well."

Suddenly, Wu Chi was stupefied, "Changming, how can you be so cruel?"

As he ate, he blew on the boiling broth with his mouth, "If you want to eat, you have to eat until you're full. You also know that I've been suffering from these setbacks recently, I haven't had a proper meal all day."

Can a shark's fin eat its fill? She stared at him helplessly.

He comforted her, "Don't worry, the shark's fin and bird's nest are not expensive."

Not expensive? No wonder it's not expensive. Pulling her out for a treat for no reason at all, he actually did such a vicious thing.

Although the restaurant was not big, it had the style of a top-grade restaurant. There was no price on the menu that was shown to the ladies. Such a restaurant would definitely not be cheap.

When Shangguan Yan came up, she was done. She poured out a spoonful of fresh fruit, yet the juice wouldn't seep through. It was clear that the fruit was genuine. Her heart ached and she ate with a frown.

In the end, this meal cost her more than two thousand yuan, and after paying, she looked like she was in deep grief.

After getting on the car, Wu Chiang gnashed his teeth and scolded him, "Zhu Men stinks of wine and meat, and frozen to death on the road."

As for Su Changming, she just laughed and ate her fill. The interior of the car was cool again, and her eyelids gradually grew heavy. She sat in the back seat by herself and wished she could fall asleep.

"You don't have to blame yourself anymore. If you feel sorry for me, then you'll pay me back for treating me to a meal today. After all, there were always victories in a match. "If I lose this time, I'll just win it back next time. Don't you believe in my abilities?"

He was driving in front, looking at her in the rearview mirror as he spoke carelessly.

So it turned out that he already knew, knew that she was feeling apprehensive, knew that she was blaming herself and feeling guilty towards him. That was why she had used such a method to reduce her guilt.

Outside the car window, there was only a lonely dim yellow street lamp. Everything was quiet, and Wu Chiang suddenly felt sad.

He was putting himself in her shoes, but all she cared about was whether the situation he was in had anything to do with her.

Compared to this, he was simply too small!

Su Changming looked at her vexation and then laughed, "Can you not think of me as so weak and petty? In any case, you also treated me to a meal today, so we can forget about the past. We're still friends, right?"

His eyes smiled, bright as a spring, and he gave her a look of casual gentleness, as if she and he had never been so unhappy in the past.

The air conditioner made her feel somewhat cold. At this moment, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Outside the window was the dark night, and the car was silent.

Her voice was clear and forceful in such a quiet atmosphere.

"Yes, in my heart, you will always be my best friend!"