He placed his phone on the table, tidied up the stuff on it, and, without lifting his head, said nonchalantly, "It'll be just a moment, wait for me outside."
The woman in the long dress, who had applied her makeup meticulously, pursed her lips in dissatisfaction. She didn't step any further, but stood at the doorway, hands clasped across her chest, and spoke with a hint of discontent, "You've been telling me to wait a moment for half an hour, now I've been waiting outside for half an hour and you're still not ready, Lu Jingchen, this isn't like you. Back when you were with Zuo Yuqing, you were never this dilly-dallying."
As she spoke, she paused briefly, began twirling her hair with her hand, and continued with a knowing tone, "Or is it that married men all start to dilly-dally? In that case, you'd better hurry up and get a divorce."
