"What does Master Jue have to say to the Young Lady face-to-face that she would certainly believe Master Jue."
The handsome man's eyes were bloodshot. He held down the wine bottle with one hand, lifted his head, and glanced at him, "Didn't you just say Chi Enen was very disappointed in me?"
Huo Yi finally understood what it meant to shoot oneself in the foot.
"I... didn't mean that. I meant to say that the Young Lady was a bit sad after seeing those photos."
In his dictionary, sadness equaled disappointment.
Li Beijue's heart ached for a moment. He withdrew his gaze and said to him, "Don't worry about me. I want some peace."
"But Master Jue..."
Li Beijue was in an exceedingly bad mood, furrowing his eyebrows and interrupting him, "Don't bother me!"
Huo Yi truly regretted telling him about the Young Lady having coffee with Young Master Lie in the afternoon.
If he'd known, he wouldn't have said a word, and Master Jue wouldn't be in such a foul mood.
