Leng Yichen fundamentally doesn't care if Bai Yiran is as clever as Gao Sheng suggests. Sometimes, he really wishes Bai Yiran could be a bit more naive, so she'd curl up like a quail in his arms, and many troubles wouldn't seek her out.
"I say, Mr. Leng, don't look at me like that, it's as if I touched your wife's hand or something!"
With that, Gao Sheng patted Leng Yichen's shoulder, "A man who achieves great things shouldn't mind the details~"
"Get lost!" Leng Yichen's voice was icy, like a volcano ready to erupt at any moment.
Gao Sheng raised an eyebrow; Leng Yichen seldom spoke like this, it seemed he was really angry this time!
Picking up the binoculars, Gao Sheng continued to observe the situation inside the restaurant.
There hadn't been any sound of conversation from the two for a while, and Leng Yichen tapped the player.
"Is this thing broken? Why can't we hear what's being said inside?"
