"Wanwan."
Chen Jinyu had been observing He Junbo's reaction, and seeing him as stunned as a deer caught in headlights, she was pleased and slightly pursed her lips, then said with a smile, "Waiter, please add a chair next to me."
Lin Wanwan nodded lightly at Chen Jinyu, her face showing a strong, world-weary expression that caused every old hand looking to make lewd jokes to keep them stuck in their throats, unable to go up or down, leaving them feeling uncomfortable.
Sitting next to Chen Jinyu, Lin Wanwan maintained a world-weary face throughout, without any hint of a smile.
Inside, she was quite angry. Chen Jinyu had crossed the line this time. After not seeing her for half a year, she arranged to meet at a gathering that was clearly part of the shady dealings in their entertainment industry.
Beauties are not guests here; they are merely dishes on the table for the men with predatory gazes.
