On Ye Yùwán's face, Fang Wenjie did not see the shyness, moved, excited, or joyous emotions he had imagined. All he saw was a pond of calm, an expressionless calm!
Seeing such an expression, a hint of dissatisfaction flashed through Fang Wenjie's eyes.
With his own handsome looks, fame, wealth, and sincerity, you actually can't even muster a bit of excitement? Are you looking down on me?
A surge of anger began to well up inside Fang Wenjie.
Hearing Fang Wenjie's call, Ye Yùwán could only walk toward the table. However, she walked very slowly, hoping that Jiang Chen would come in through the door before she reached the table.
But there was a distance between here and Jiang Chen's location. Even if Jiang Chen drove at full speed, he could not possibly arrive right now.
Arriving at the table, Ye Yùwán silently sat down on the chair, without touching the chopsticks, without uttering a word!
