Song Ying's face turned white as paper upon hearing this.
Such an evident rejection, only an idiot wouldn't understand.
Moreover, she hadn't said anything excessive, yet Wen Chi had already shut her down completely.
She watched as Wen Chi's long eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his handsome face betraying no emotion.
Her heart ached.
"Then some other time. You're busy, so I'll get going," Song Ying managed to squeeze out these words before fleeing in a panic.
Just then, Li Jian happened to come out of the elevator and ran into Song Ying.
Li Jian walked over to Wen Chi's side.
He raised his eyebrows at Wen Chi repeatedly, as if implying something.
Wen Chi ignored him completely and continued into the lounge on his own.
