Fortunately, the waiter brought over some lamb skewers at this time, and Fu Si stopped his banter to focus all his attention on eating. He shook the seasoning container over the lamb skewers and then took two to hand to Tang Li: "Eat these, they're freshly grilled."
Tang Li took them, but did not indulge in gluttony like Fu Si.
The indoor temperature was about 20 degrees Celsius.
She couldn't take off her down jacket because she was wearing a strapless dress underneath; this wasn't a venue for an evening event, and all the attendees were men. If she exposed her back and chest, it would inevitably create a bad impression.
After finishing a skewer of lamb, Tang Li stood up to go to the restroom.
Standing in front of the washbasin, looking at herself in the mirror, her fair cheeks were already flushed.
She unzipped her down jacket and took it off temporarily to catch her breath.
Tang Li was wearing makeup, so it was inconvenient to wash her face with water.
