The car instantly fell silent, and three pairs of eyes turned in unison to Lu Xize.
A moment ago, Lu Xize had coldly cut Cheng Yu off mid-sentence.
Now, all eyes were on him—some filled with shock, some spitting fire, and one person who tried to hold it in but ultimately failed, bursting into a loud laugh.
"HAHAHAHA! Bro, you've really done it now."
After being stunned for two seconds, Chu Yao snapped out of it and couldn't help but laugh as well.
'Cheng Xiao'er? That... That was just too...'
Chu Yao let out a chuckle but quickly forced herself to suppress it. 'Who was she kidding? Was she really in a position to be laughing at Boss Cheng?'
Cheng Yu shot a furious glare at a certain someone, but Lu Xize didn't even spare him a glance. Instead, he turned his head slightly toward Chu Yao and said, "That's his nickname. You can call him that."
Chu Yao stifled her laughter. "I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare."
"It's fine. I've got your back."
