"Let's go."
Meng Sihan watched the young girl awkwardly explaining herself. From her demeanor, it didn't seem like she was trying to ditch him. The man's expression softened slightly.
Next, An Yin was like a little white rabbit, happily following the man and showing him the way.
Not far from the corridor, a couple sat inside a café. The man looked up as though he saw something, his gaze fixed. He then took out his phone and snapped a picture in the direction where An Yin sat.
The woman across from him, dressed provocatively, pouted her red lips, her voice coy, "You're terrible. Eating from one's bowl while looking at the pot, hmpf!"
Young Master Liu put down his phone, watching the two in the distance gradually leave. His face quickly broke into a smile, "Baby, what are you jealous of? I only have eyes for you now."
"I don't believe you." The woman pretended to be angry and turned her head away.
