"You… are going out?"
Shen Fanxing sized him up. His expensive suit was ironed meticulously, making him look tall and slender. His figure was almost perfect.
There seemed to be a natural smile on his face. He looked like a refined gentleman.
However, the truth was—
A beast in human clothing, a refined scum.
Li Tingshen's dark eyes caught the flash of emotion in Shen Fanxing's eyes. His thin lips curled into a faint sneer, but he didn't seem to take it to heart.
"I'm going out."
He didn't say why he had pressed the elevator button and returned. Instead, he turned his body and looked at the two of them. "Do you want to sit?"
She didn't seem sincere at all.
"Is it convenient?" Bo Jinchuan glanced at Li Tingshen. When he retracted his gaze, his peripheral vision swept across the room. Then, he lowered his gaze to the woman in his arms. She was wearing his windbreaker and only her eyes were exposed. She looked extremely adorable.