Wang Zhuoling gave him a bored look, then walked behind Ji Anning, staring at her reflection in the mirror for a while with satisfaction written all over her face.
"All right, I've got a nine o'clock flight, I've got to go," Luke glanced at his watch and reached out to scratch Ji Anning's chin gently, "Baby, call me anytime you want next time, I love serving beautiful people."
Ji Anning knew he had no ulterior motives and was not ill-intentioned, so she smiled generously.
After sending Luke off, Wang Zhuoling came back and stared at Ji Anning, who had already stood up, for a long while, making Ji Anning feel uneasy all over.
She asked in confusion, "Sister Wang, what's up?"
Only then did Wang Zhuoling withdraw her gaze, smiling, "I didn't expect you to be so likable, to get Luke to be at your beck and call. I reckon there aren't many in the entertainment industry who can claim that – I had quite a time convincing him to come."
