"Mr. Tang, what do you think about our idea?" someone asked softly from within the crowd, interrupting Tang Yan's reverie and pulling him out of his fervent emotions.
"Hmm?"
Tang Yan raised an eyebrow, looking at the speaker, clearly having not listened to what was said.
The person repeated, and only then did Tang Yan respond, his gaze still subtly flitting towards Jin Mo's direction.
Everyone was seriously listening to him speak, and since no one was staring at him, nobody noticed.
Jin Mo continued to set her fork down and took a sip of the ice lemon water to cleanse her palate when suddenly, she felt someone standing in front of her.
She looked up slightly and saw a woman looking at her with an excited face, her lips trembling slightly, her eyes reddening, a complicated mix of emotions beyond words.
"Momo, where have you been all this time? I went to your house looking for you, but you weren't there, and your grandmother didn't tell me where you went," the woman said.