Li Beinian retreated a step and looked at the man with disgust in her eyes. "Eldest Young Master Mu, this is a public space, I hope you can exercise some restraint."
Mu Donglin, however, pressed up closer and replied, "Weren't you speaking so loudly? Are you afraid now?"
He reached out and grabbed Li Beinian's wrist with his large hand. "Why, you said it like it was real. And now you have no guts to answer?"
She was about to speak when Shi Yishen interrupted.
While there was a smile on his face, a dangerous hint of warning could be seen in his pair of amorous eyes as he said, "Eldest Young Master Mu, this is a public event, treat it as doing me a favor."
As he said this, he reached out to grab Mu Donglin's hand. "It's a rare opportunity for Shiguang and Shangzhi to be collaborating. Let me buy you a meal later?"
There was no lack of courtesy in his gesture.
Only, between them they understood, there were only part-truths in his words.