Yang Jingshen's legs that were hidden underneath the table spasmed lightly, but on his face was an expression that showed surprised elation. Then he cried out. "God Luo– you finally talked to me!?"
Luo Cheng: "..."
Qin Mu: "..." This little– $%#$@
Seeing the squint-eyed expression on assistant Qin's face and the increasingly deadpan expression on the top actor's eyes, Yang Jingshen shrugged lightly and took a sip out of his sweetened milk tea. "I think I was playing hide and seek with a waiter."
"..."
"..."
Seeing the other two look even more speechless, he shrugged once again but decided not to say anything else. Anyway, how these people interpreted his words– it was not his business. But, one thing he knew was that he was the victim of last night's incident.
After all, this was Luo cheng's big party. And, in this once-in-a-decade celebration, one of his female guests almost got attacked.
