She pushed Shen Dang away, unable to find words for him.
She just found it funny.
Shen Dang laughed along, trying to grab her hand.
Qiao Xi dodged and suddenly stood up, while Shen Dang was still leisurely sitting on the armrest of the chair, not expecting Qiao Xi to stand up. The chair almost toppled over from her shift in weight, and Shen Dang staggered unexpectedly.
Luckily, he quickly stabilized himself.
Seeing Qiao Xi pulling open the door of the dressing room and leaving, Shen Dang followed her with a composed gait.
"Wife..."
Qiao Xi shook off the hand that Shen Dang had pulled up, "Calm down a bit."
Chen Jiayan and Xie Baola were standing not too far away, and both looked over when they heard the commotion.
Qiao Xi stopped in her tracks and looked at them, her expression utterly calm, "Since we've run into each other, how about dinner?"
Shen Dang immediately frowned. He didn't agree, but he kept quiet.
