But some people, ah, just feel uncomfortable inside!
But even if they're uncomfortable inside, they can't find an excuse, after all, someone started whispering with others first.
Di Yimo sat on the side, feeling like needles were pricking his heart, extremely agitated.
Finally, he couldn't hold it any longer, his sharp gaze like cold iron shot out at Taylor.
Taylor casually caught sight of Di Yimo's gaze, but he just felt a bit bewildered, why was Di Yimo looking at him like that?
Taylor knew who Di Yimo was, but since Di Yimo was a man, he had no interest in men, nor did he feel the need to flatter Di Yimo.
So, despite feeling a bit puzzled, Taylor nodded politely towards Di Yimo as a greeting.
After nodding, Taylor leaned close to Nangong Xiao again, whispering softly, which made Di Yimo's expression turn even uglier, and the surrounding air seemed to chill several degrees.
