From the moment he stepped in, Rong Bo's gaze was restless, looking around as if searching for something.
Why hasn't he seen Miss Song?
Rong Bo's sharp eyes wandered back and forth, suddenly catching sight of a graceful silhouette standing behind the frosted glass door of the bathroom.
He couldn't help but cover his mouth with a smile, deliberately teasing out loud, "By the way, young master, have you seen Miss Song?"
Lu Jihan's face showed a hint of unnaturalness.
Being interrupted from a good moment already made him feel annoyed, and now he had to cooperate with Song Yinyin to put on an act, making him feel quite humiliated.
He furrowed his brows and lightly coughed, "Haven't seen her!"
Seeing him deny it, Rong Bo guessed that the silhouette behind the frosted glass door was definitely Song Yinyin. The reason she hid must be because she was chatting about something with Young Master Jinhan...
Rong Bo's smile deepened even further.
