Seeing his face full of resentment, Qin Yiren chuckled, "Sorry for interrupting your date."
Wei Ruyi finally felt comforted, casually waved his hand, and made a gesture of invitation as he pushed the door open, "Please, the two of you. We still have many details to discuss about how to handle this case."
Qin Yiren nodded with a complex mood, the smell of smoke making her nose itch, and she discreetly rubbed it.
Bo Jinghang, unfazed, noticed her discomfort. He passed by Wei Ruyi with an air of superiority, took the cigarette from Wei Ruyi's lips, and extinguished it in the trash can.
"Eh..."
Wei Ruyi couldn't dodge in time and was forced to give up his hobby, other than women, as he accompanied Young Master Bo into the elevator, heading to the dining area on the middle level of the hotel.
At this moment, it was still not lunchtime for most people.
There weren't many guests on the entire floor, and the waiters were moving to and fro with trays.
