As the selections came to the end, Shen Yi and Li Yuren were suddenly out of sight. Lu Xinyi wondered where he was and checked her phone, but there was no message left for her. She proceeded to follow her mentor and Han Yixin to greet the other VIP guests.
In one of the empty hallways within the arena, two silhouettes of men could be heard talking lowly to each other. Only the huge window in the hallway provided them enough light to see each other. They'd been talking for a while now in low voices.
Feng Zexian was suddenly missing in action, and this forced Li Yuren to find another lead.
"Your wife is playing with the fire. Aren't you afraid that she'll get a nasty burn from it?" Li Yuren asked as he leaned against the windowsill and looked outside. The snow continued to fall as the gray sky covered the whole city.
Shen Yi raised a brow at him and chuckled.
"Xinxin knows what she's doing, and you really shouldn't poke your nose in it."
