Li Qiao whispered a few more words to him, then leaned over to pick up his cell phone from the table. "Did you not see the WeChat message I sent you?"
"Hmm." The man leaned against the armrest of the sofa, his deep-set eyes lingering on her profile, brimming with undisguised tenderness.
Li Qiao handed him the phone, pouted, and said, "Then take a look."
Shang Yu unlocked his phone and opened WeChat to see her chat window. After reading what was inside, his thin lips curved upward slightly. "Planning to introduce me to him?"
"Of course, you're my boyfriend, not someone to hide." Li Qiao responded without a second thought, but quickly she remembered something else.
Looking at the man, she subtly raised her eyebrows. "Did you see us hugging in front of the hotel earlier?"
What she wanted to ask even more was, if he had seen them, why didn't he get out of the car and say hello.
At that moment, Shang Yu looked down at his phone, then glanced at Li Qiao. "No."
"Then..."