Gu Yan's words once again struck Nie Rong's heart, making it almost impossible for her to maintain her elegant and composed demeanor.
However, she had been mingling in high society for many years, cultivating a good facade, and she continued to maintain it with great effort.
"Then let's wait and see."
Gu Yan also maintained the smile on her face. Their gazes collided in mid-air, competing invisibly.
The waiter brought the dishes, and Gu Yan ate without changing her expression.
Nie Rong hadn't expected that after all their conversation, she could still eat, and her face stiffened slightly. Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore and got up, "Please enjoy your meal, Miss Gu. I have to go now."
"Alright, take care, Miss Nie." Gu Yan smiled as she watched her leave.
She couldn't wait for her to leave quickly; with Nie Rong gone, her appetite improved significantly.
Yet she still felt uncomfortable inside.
Gu Yan picked at her food, finishing just in time before work.
