The crowd wore strange expressions, puzzled as to what profound meaning lay behind Lu Bei's actions. The occupants of the seven carriages from the Gu family, in particular, looked gloomy and stared down into their cups in silence.
*I know you're allies, close enough to share a single pair of pants, but who are you trying to impress with this public display of affection?*
Zhao Wuyou, the person at the center of the storm, was in a panic. Given the choice, she would certainly have been willing, but this was broad daylight, and her elders from the clan were right here. If they had just found a quiet room with no one else around, Lu Bei could have done whatever he wanted.
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