The female companion was startled by He Chen's half-smile, a trace of nervousness appearing in her eyes.
She thought she had done it without anyone noticing, but the man in front of her was clearly not easily fooled.
At the same time, Yin Mo was sitting directly across from He Chen.
She didn't need to lift her eyes to catch, in her peripheral vision, He Chen's action of patting the female companion's cheek.
Yin Mo pressed her lips together, took a sip of her wine, and remained calm, showing no sign of her thoughts.
Dinner finished and it was not yet eight o'clock.
The puppy-like boy had already made his escape with the excuse of going to the bathroom, and He Chen's female companion had vanished after dinner.
Xi Luo and Yin Mo were nowhere to be seen, while Li Qiao was nonchalantly sipping a glass of milk.
A few handsome men sat chatting in the smoking area.
