Who made me a fool to deserve being played like this, right?
Huo Shaojun looked at Jian Liangtong, whose expression clearly showed her anger but was trying hard to suppress it, raising his long eyebrows slightly as he sat on the sofa.
Jian Liangtong stood awkwardly at the door, neither going in nor staying out.
Ding...
The doorbell suddenly rang, startling Jian Liangtong, who turned around to look.
On the display next to the door appeared the face of a man she had seen before; he was someone's manager, Guan Yu.
"Still just standing there?" Huo Shaojun furrowed his brows.
"... Oh." Jian Liangtong turned her head, looked at him, then walked over with the remote control and handed it to him.
Huo Shaojun took it, with an unlit cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth. After quickly installing the battery, he opened the door.
Guan Yu walked in and, seeing Jian Liangtong, showed no surprise but gave her a friendly smile, "Liang… Miss Jian, we meet again."
