After a few minutes, Shang Zonghai's confidant appeared in the living room, "Master Yan, Miss Li, the gentleman invites you to the tearoom."
At this time, Li Qiao was sitting sideways on the sofa, contemplating life as she looked at the gauze wrapped around her foot.
Shang Yu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, having already smoked three cigarettes in a row.
Sensing that the atmosphere was off, the confidant discreetly glanced towards Liuyun and Luoyu.
Liuyun gave him a 'figure it out yourself' look and then continued to stare ahead, playing the role of a tool.
Luoyu slightly lowered her head with a complex expression, seemingly lost in thought.
The confidant: "..."
After a moment of silence in the living room, Shang Yu finally turned away from the window with a hoarse voice, his eyes resting on Li Qiao, "Let's go."
...
On the second floor, in the tearoom, Shang Yu and Li Qiao entered one after the other.
