"—She's here, of course she's here, but she's probably gone to the restroom with her boyfriend by now, those two are inseparable."
Indeed—
As soon as these words came out, Li Tingze, who had settled into his seat, suddenly fell silent.
He simply sat there, wiping his hands with the warm towel the waiter had placed beside him, a barely-there smile lingering at the corners of his mouth.
Li Xun, however, averted his gaze and didn't dare to look at him.
Damn it.
Why is it so hard just to be a decent human being?
After a moment of silence, Li Tingze spoke in an unhurried tone:
"Director, I really didn't expect Miss Wen's boyfriend to come too."
As he said this, he sipped his champagne, tugging lightly at the corner of his lips, and added with suggestive meaning:
"I thought this dinner was only for the full cast and crew, and unrelated personnel shouldn't be here, right?"
Although he was smiling faintly, the tone of his words sent shivers down one's spine.
