Chi Cheng didn't refuse; he really sat over. The two of them lowered their heads, looking at the project proposal and quietly discussing something.
An Ran put down the watermelon juice, dropping her gaze to the table.
She really didn't know what she was doing here today.
In this situation, she seemed quite unnecessary.
Time suddenly became much harder to bear.
Listening to Luna's cheerful voice and watching Chi Cheng effortlessly chatting with her.
Just... a bit angry.
Luna finished her last sip of wine with her head tilted back, stood up gracefully, "I'm going to the restroom."
She bypassed Chi Cheng, but unexpectedly stumbled.
She almost fell to the ground.
"Careful." Chi Cheng gentlemanly caught her.
An Ran's gaze fixed on Chi Cheng's hand.
"Sorry, Mr. Chi." Luna turned back with a smile, all charming.
This Luna was clearly doing it on purpose.
At least to An Ran.
Chi Cheng wasn't angry, maintaining a cultured and refined demeanor, he reminded, "Be careful."
