Upon hearing this, Song Qinghuan felt as if she had fallen into an icy cellar, chilling her to the bone.
She stared at him wide-eyed and speechless: "....."
Just as she opened her mouth to talk, she was interrupted by Bai Rubing: "Qinghuan, you're really lucky!"
Lowering her eyes, a touch of jealousy shot through the darkness within them.
Song Qinghuan held her forehead in her hands and then looked at Bi Yuntao, speaking firmly and earnestly: "My apologies, Special Assistant Bi, there are some things I should make clear to you, I already...."
"Qinghuan!" Bi Yuntao interrupted her, it seemed as if he deliberately wanted to stop her from finishing her words: "Even if you have a boyfriend it doesn't matter, I will respect your choice. Besides, I am just interested in you and won't force you into anything. Would you like to have dinner together?"
With that, he turned to Bai Rubing: "Miss Bai, would you like to join us?"
Bai Rubing was pleasantly surprised: "Is this suitable?"